Editor’s Note: This is the first installment of a four-part series. Suppose many years ago wen our four children were growing up, we received word that the governor of Texas was coming to San Antonio and wanted to come to our house and eat dinner. We weren’t told when except it would be soon. The kids would get new clothes and the dust would be flying as my wife cleaned the inside of the house and cleaned, repaired, and repainted some of the outside. We would have a family meeting to determine what all we needed to do, and the kids were ...