I am no plumber. In fact, every time I think of doing something outside of my vocation, pastor, I hear Jerry’s words, “It’s hard on a preacher to sweat.” This coming from a strapping fellow accustomed to hauling hay, cutting calves, and planting cotton.… Continue reading
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Daddy’s of daughters gain sons when they marry. We hope for that person who loves and appreciates them as we do. Our two sons-in-love have taken to our family like ducks to water. Anyone who knows me, and to a much lesser degree Patty, might figure that to be … Continue reading
Greatness comes in different shapes and sizes. Great-grandparents and Great-grandchildren are two. We took a number of family pics before we left Edgewater Beach Resort on Lake Taneycomo. Most of the family shots did not turn out so well. Out of the dozen adults in the crew we own … Continue reading
You never know what life might be like seven years later. Seven years ago this evening, we formally gained a son.
I remember feverishly working to get our new building at Snow Hill ready for the wedding. Lighting. Sound. Chairs. As with any normal parents, we wanted things to … Continue reading
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