Going to see the Big Wigs?

Since I did my Hillary series (yes, I called her Hillary instead of Celery) I've had MANY ask me if I was going to see Chelsea (when she was in town), or if I'm going to see Bill, or O'bama (who will both be in town tomorrow), and the answer is no, no, and no.

I'm not traditionally into politics. I've paid more attention this year simply due to the amount of media time it's been given. But I didn't go see Hillary because I support her. Nor did I go see her because I'm into politics. I went to see Hillary because God had put her on my heart. That's all. I'm glad he brought her to me. I'm glad I was able to pray for her while standing within arms reach. I'm thankful for how He orchestrated that whole series of events.

If you missed that story, you can catch up on what happened by reading Phil and Celery, Celery in Town? Operation Celery, and Operation Celery a Success. I put a link to the first one, the rest are all below on this same page. However, "Operation Celery a Success" probably summarizes it pretty well.

If you recall, in the beginning, I told you that I didn't care much for her, but God changed my heart. and when that whole series of events had passed the prevailing message from God that stayed with me was this, "Missy, I want you to love what I love, and hate what I hate. I love people. I hate sin."

So, all that to say, "no", I have no intentions of seeing the others, lest God has prepared a path that I don't know about.