I had tapas with a handful of friends on Saturday. Among them was my good friend from South Korea. He is always an encouragement to me, spurring me towards the Lord. It still makes me wonder that my friend is a father. He took his folded cloth napkin and energetically rocked it on his arms and sang to it, showing how he sings to his son. He's still the dynamic combination of goofiness, charisma, wit, and perceptiveness.