Elliott was
approaching his teen years when we arrived in Houston. He took an enormous growth spurt. We couldn’t keep up with his clothing
needs. At one point he had one pair of
blue jeans that had to be washed every day.
By the time we left Houston he had shot up to 6’4” in height and was
skinny as a rail. He started to school
at Sharpstown Junior High, and went through his first year of high school at
Sharpstown High.
He played tuba in
the band, and became involved in student activities. On one occasion he put together a slide
presentation on the Battle of Gettysburg, and was allowed to make a trip to
Austin to meet the governor. I went
along as a chaperone. Another brilliant
young man from the church also qualified for the trip. When we met the governor I noticed the other boy didn’t
shake the governor’s hand. I asked
“Why?” He said, “Oh, I’m not that much
impressed with a state governor.” I had
the impression that the president might be high enough up on his list, but I
couldn’t be sure.
As a Christian
teenager, Elliott was on fire for the Lord.
He actually took the lead in getting people from our congregation to
attend the first Tulsa workshop. He
talked me into going as a sponsor, and we eventually made four trips to Tulsa. He was a bus worker in the bus ministry, but
his greatest contribution came in the puppet ministry.
At that point in
his life Elliott was somewhat shy, but when he got behind a puppet stage his
personality bloomed. He had a puppet named
“Cool Luke.” The two personalities
pretty much merged. In time he was no
longer a shy kid. He eventually became quite adept at theater, and it can
probably be traced to the puppet days.
At least it helped him conquer stage fright.
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