My personal annals have just disgorged (and let us pause to consider the elegance of those opening words) the remaining sheet of stationery designed and produced for me, once upon a time, by my sister Allison. This harkens back to the day when college students hovered over xerox machines making hilarious (and expensive!) things to send to each other. As I recall, she made a ream of this stuff for me to use as letterhead when I was a missionary in Brazil. Which I did. Seemed appropriate. Yes, it certainly conveyed the idea that the contents of the subsequent letter were sure to be deeply religious.