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Broadway and Avenue T
1980-? |
Book of
Memories
Part 9
I remember three years ago when I was about to finish third grade
and we were doing the S.E.A.R.C.H. service. I was supposed to be an
usher. Right before the service Tim Baugh came up to me and asked me
to read a scripture because one guy was sick. I had not prepared for
this, but I said yes.
This previous year when I was a sixth grader Tim Baugh called me,
even though I was already working on Bible Bowl, to make sure I was
going to take part in it.
Josh Tracy
Do You Remember?
... The fun at class parties for teenagers, young adults, and
couples classes and the lasting friendships that have been formed?
As Norvel Young got ready to go into the auditorium for the
morning service he turned to several of us and said, "I don't
have my watch." Norvel had a reputation for preaching past
12:00 o'clock noon. Fred Pinkston said, "Here, take my
watch." It was an alarm watch and Fred had set the alarm for
12:00 o'clock. The service was on TV that morning and when the watch
went off Norvel did not know what to do, so he just put his arm
behind his back to muffle the sound.
Norvel would always kneel during congregational prayers. One time
in the new building he knelt behind the pulpit and the man praying
was speaking so softly Norvel couldn't hear him. The man said,
"Amen", but Norvel kept kneeling. Finally, while the
entire congregation watched, Norvel, still on his knees, peeked out
from behind the pulpit. It's hard for anyone to be serious and keep
a straight face at a time like that.
Harvie Pruitt
One of our memories of my work at Broadway happened early one
morning soon after I got to work. I was sitting in the old sound
room across from the Fellowship Hall reading the paper, when a
Hispanic man suddenly walked in with a gun in his hand saying that
he was going to kill himself. I began talking to him as calmly as I
could. He would settle down a little, and then he would start
threatening again to take his life. I told him I would like for him
to talk with our Spanish minister. After hours, it seemed, the
minister came in and took the man to his office. That afternoon the
man was baptized. I never knew what happened to him after that.
One Sunday I found Billie and Stevie, two boys from our cottage
at the Children's Home playing cards in the old sound room. The boys
were seven and eight years old. I told them to gather the cards up
and to put them away, because some people objected to card playing,
especially at church.
Through the years I found out that there was a lot more to my job
than seeing that the building was kept clean and that the mechanical
things were in operation!!
Ernest and Agnes Vanderveer
Norvel Young baptized my daughter, Janice, when she was ten years
old. That Sunday morning several others were also baptized. Two of
them were deaf mutes. Alan Bryan was so touched and made the
statement, "The first voice they will ever hear will be that of
the Lord." Many tears were shed when he said this. It made a
lasting impression on me.
Mrs. Richard (Eunice) Walter
We remember how urgently Norvel Young used to offer the
invitation. Usually he would have Horace lead us in more than one
invitation song ... sometimes three. Norvel would stop him and ask
him to turn and lead another one that might be just the one to touch
someone's soul. Norvel would come halfway down the aisle looking
down each row as he encouraged people to respond.
Medford and Helen Weaver
I have good memories of the recent Vacation Bible schools where
we had centers. No particular story.
I'm just happy to have a "family" here that is always
accepting and loving to me.
Barbara Welch
I remember with love and appreciation so many of our older
members. Those senior people are very precious to me. I think
especially now of Dr. J. B. McCorkle and Randolph Mills. I am
grateful that Broadway has always shown love and respect to all of
our sweet senior members. So many of these people have really
blessed my life. God bless them all.
Sonny Welch
Do You Remember?
... The big pretty yellow hat that Bonnie Gowen wore? And you
couldn't see around?
We have lots of wonderful memories of Broadway, but cannot seem
to settle on just one. It was good for us to have been in the class
that Horace Coffman taught and we certainly treasure the lasting
friendships we made while there.
Joe Tom and Ann Weddle
My first impression of the Broadway Church of Christ began in
1953 when I was invited to be the founding director of the
Children's Home of Lubbock.
The fifties were fabulous years; finances were good; the church
was growing; the Bible Chair had just begun; a team of missionaries
had just been sent into Germany, our foe in World War II. I believe
Broadway was first to employ a Youth Minister and a Minister of
Education. The Children's Home received its first children in 1954.
What later became Lubbock Christian College had its beginning in the
Broadway building. Excitement abounded throughout the family.
My family arrived during these exciting times. We were deeply
impressed by the dedication, common love and unity that prevailed.
The church was going through a period of many divisive issues in the
brotherhood in spite of much criticism. Broadway continued to be
unperturbed. Broadway Church has showed courage, imagination and
unity.
Since the Children's Home was my main concern, I will mention
several new approaches used in the work of the Home. It was first in
our brotherhood to use the cottage style of living, to employ
professional social workers, and to place children in foster and
adoptive homes.
John B. White
When my son was born in August of 1979 I had let church
attendance lapse. When he was two and a half weeks old he became
very ill and was hospitalized. On the admitting form I listed Church
of Christ as my religious preference, even though I had not been a
faithful member at Broadway. Horace Coffman was the first visitor in
the room where I was staying with my baby. He came in and prayed
with me for my baby. Then he looked around and noticed there was no
rocking chair in the room. He left and ten minutes later returned
with a big wooden rocking chair in which I spent the next several
days rocking my baby as he recovered. It was at that point I
realized how important church family is, both physically and
spiritually.
Kathy Wilkinson
I met my wife, Kathy, here at Broadway in the Divorce Recovery
program. I was living in Muleshoe, but drove down every week for the
meetings. Gary Evans, a friend of mine, married us in May, 1990. I
appreciate this program so very much.
Mike Wilkinson
I especially remember going to Olive Price's kindergarten in the
Broadway building. I felt so grown up when we had our graduation
ceremony! I also remember VBS, it was always great! John Paul
Blankenship was the youth minister when I was going to Youth Reach.
He directed the chorus called New Beginnings, and I was blessed by
being a part of that group. We traveled to many, many places and we
became very close friends.
Belinda (Busby) Williams
Broadway's 50th anniversary in 1941 coincided with Pearl Harbor
and the beginning of World War II. I closed down my office in
Muleshoe and came to Lubbock for reassignment. While in Lubbock
waiting, I attended church services at Broadway and Avenue N in the
old red brick church building. Brother G. C. Brewer was the
preacher. Someone was commending Brother Brewer for his early day
manner of preaching. His response to the commendation was,
"Yes, I stormed on the mountain and roared in the valleys as a
young preacher."
One song that was sung at Broadway lingered with me for the
duration of the time I served overseas in the army. It was number
413 in the old song book. The words go like this:
In the hour of trial
Jesus plead for me
Lest by base denial I
depart from Thee.
When thou seest me
waver, with a look recall,
Nor for fear nor favor
suffer me to fall.
With forbidden
pleasures would this vain world charm
Or its sordid treasures
spread to work me harm;
Bring to my remembrance
sad Gethsemane
Or in darkest
semblance, cross crowned Calvary.
Should Thy mercy send
me sorrow, toil and woe,
Or should pain attend
me on my path below.
Grant that I may never
fail Thy hand to see,
Grant that I may ever
cast my care on Thee.
J. C. (Jake) Sanders, the oldest son of Brother Liff Sanders and
the first preacher for the Church of Christ in Lubbock, ran a tailor
shop in downtown Lubbock. I was in the shop in 1961 being fitted for
a suit of clothes when Jake told me this story: "Soon after the
turn of the century when I was about five years old my Dad took me
with him in his buggy on a mission trip to Canyon, Texas. On Monday
morning after preaching in Canyon on Sunday, Dad hitched his pony to
the buggy and we started home to Lubbock. On the way a blizzard
struck. There were no hotels to go to, no roads, no fences, just
open prairie ranch land. As night came upon us we saw a light from a
small window in a rancher's half-dugout. We pulled up in front and
Dad knocked on the door inquiring if they had a place for a man and
his little boy to sleep. The rancher said they were already full up
but there is a chuck wagon with a cowboy's bed roll in it that we
were welcome to crawl into if we wished. Needless to say that was a
dry, welcome shelter from the snowstorm for a couple of weary
travelers. The next morning after a hot breakfast in the ranchers
half-dugout, Dad thanked the rancher for his hospitality, hitched up
the pony and we proceeded on our way home to Lubbock without further
troubling incidents."
T. C. Williams
We were members of Broadway from 1954 to 1979. We were strangers
and you took us in, molding the lives of our three children: Gwen,
Alton Earl and Sue. Alton Earl and Sue were baptized here. You gave
us a housewarming gift of a set of dishes. Nowhere else could we
find the support and encouragement and love we found at Broadway. We
are so grateful.
Alton and Wilda Wilson
My husband and I met while attending Campus Advance. We were both
members of Mountaintop singers. We announced our engagement during
Broadway's morning services in the summer of 1979.
Mrs. Del (Mylinda) Wilson
Do You Remember?
... How you didn't dare say anything about anybody because so
many were related? The McDonalds, Niblacks, Martins, Hoods and
Pruitts for example.
On Horace and Dott's anniversary year in the 80s, Darrell Rickard
was making a brief presentation to honor them and kept calling them
Hott and Doris.
One time when Jim Bill McInteer held a meeting here, Warner
Maddox loaned Jim Bill and Betty a really nice Oldsmobile
upholstered in plush velvet to drive. As I drove them to the
airport, he said, "I feel like I've been riding in a velvet
casket all week."
Lunchtime for the staff in the Fellowship Hall was always fun.
Jim Moss was always going to lose weight or diet. His standard meal
in the kitchen was a sack of Doritos topped off by drinking a
can of Eagle Brand milk. Ernest Vanderveer would laugh and say,
"Jim, you're not ever going to lose weight like that."
The first thing ever shared with me about Liff Sanders was that
he was the preacher who rode a horse and carried a Bible in one
saddlebag and a gun in the other.
John Gipson made it clear from the pulpit that he didn't like
squash no matter how it was cooked.
Joe Barnett did not like fruitcake, and he received them for
Christmas gifts every year.
Gladys Workman used to bring us a warm pound cake at the church
office.
Mrs. K. A. Hancock was always very protective of the library.
Karen Potts Lehnen has a good story about how we got her to make us
a batch of homemade cookies one time.
Dianna Wischkaemper
One time I was performing a wedding ceremony for Jim Connor and
Sherry Smyrl. Sherry was one of the church secretaries. I was
accustomed to having them referred to as Sherry and Jim, and during
the ceremony, three times I called them "Shem and Jerry."
Jay Wischkaemper
One Sunday up in the balcony during communion one fellow got his
position mixed up and there were two people in the same place.
Jeff Wischkaemper
Broadway has always been such a loving, caring congregation, not
only because of the Bible teaching in classes and in sermons, but
because of close friendships that were formed here.
I especially remember how sweet and thoughtful Brother George
Stephenson and Brother Bill Young were to us when we had heartaches.
They always seemed to say just the right words to comfort us.
I remember the fun things our class did, like breakfast at
McKenzie Park and the picnics and ice cream suppers there. One
evening we were playing games. One was called "the ring
game." Brother and Sister Brewer were there. She participated,
but Brother Brewer said, "You can call them ring games if you
want to, but they are nothing but "square dancing!"
Mrs. Cuba (Zara) Womack
When Brother Brewer was the minister at Broadway, he had no
secretary. I used to go to the church once or twice a week and do
typing for him.
Georgia Womack
One Sunday in the 1930's I was helping serve communion. In those
days we always had the communion trays on a table covered with a
white cloth until time for the service. The men who were to wait on
the table were all assembled on the rostrum. The prayer was said,
and when the white cloth was removed, to their great surprise, there
was no wine or bread in the cups or trays. The man who said the
prayer said, "I'm sorry, you will have to go home and come back
tonight for the communion."
On another occasion when I was helping with communion as I walked
down the aisle, a little boy by the name of Mabry Peel saw me. He
raised his hand and waved and said out loud, "Hi, Mr.
Womack." It caused quite a commotion. I thought it was funny
and cute.
Troy Womack
Western Life Camp, a place in New Mexico where we took our youth
in the summertime, girls one week and boys another, was an
experience for both campers and counselors alike. For a whole week
there was no TV, no radio, no coke or candy machines. Only that
delicious food that "Cookie" put out. We heard the birds,
the ripple of the mountain stream near the Rec hall and really
communed with God. Also, there was Hermit's Peak to conquer!
Once in the foyer after service, two women were heard disagreeing
about a small shoulder bouquet of artificial flowers someone had
found on the floor. One lady said, "That's Pansy's." The
other one said, "No, it's daisies." They were both
correct. The bouquet belonged to Pansie McGuire, and the flowers
were indeed daisies.
Young mothers need to take pointers from Helen Young on child
raising. Once in Woolworth's we heard a child having a real tantrum,
but we couldn't see who she was because of the counters. In the
vicinity of the crying we saw Helen walking calmly down the aisle,
head high as if nothing was amiss. Then we saw Emily peeping around
the corner with Helen still calmly holding her hand. It worked,
don't you think? (Emily is now Mrs. Steven Lemley in case you didn't
know.)
Dana Woodward
When Bill Young was associate minister, he must have of spent
hours studying pictures of families in the church directory and
committing their names to memory. Our father was old and ailing, so
he, Dana and I worshipped with the Shallowater congregation at that
time. We had never met Bill. He was holding a short meeting at
Shallowater and when he shook our hands at the door, he said,
"Well, how nice of the Woodward family to come out from
Broadway to hear me speak!"
When Ralph Bumpass was chairman of Lubbock Bible Class, many
times he substituted for Joe Barnett as teacher. No matter what the
subject was or where his scripture came from, he inevitably covered
the whole Bible every time in 20 minutes. He strongly recommended
short sermons and being at liberty to sit anywhere in the
auditorium.
Some will recall the period in which this same Bible Class met in
the old Midway Theater where x-rated movies were shown during the
week. We then moved up in the world and started meeting in the Rix
Funeral chapel! Some claim they left perfectly good shoes stuck to
the theater floors because of bubble gum and spilled cokes!
It was a happy but sad day when we met to say goodbye to the
Young family. Our congregation had given them a new station wagon,
and it was parked outside on the sidewalk south of the flyer. Among
tears and hugs they left for a more challenging work in California.
George Stephenson was quite a cut-up at his Bible Class parties.
At one party, so our mother said, George pulled his "mop"
of hair down in his eyes and pretended to play a high class
concerto!
Elleine Woodward
Some of the best memories that I have of the Broadway church are
of some many of the young people that were here in the early 1930's.
At that time the church was at Broadway and Avenue N. During those
years I had the privilege of teaching the Bible to them on Sunday
evening before church services. We met in the small room upstairs in
the northeast corner of the building. They were interested in
learning more about God's will and were always in attendance,
attentive and participated in the discussions.
In addition to studying the Bible they wanted to have socials and
invite others to join them. Their parents opened their homes for
parties. Everyone had fun including the visitors. We laughed, played
games, and had picnics.
Later, I served several years as secretary of our adult Sunday
school class. Friendships were made that have grown stronger through
the years. I treasure many wonderful memories of the people in that
class. Some are still actively serving the Lord and have been a good
influence to others, not only at Broadway but in the community.
I am grateful for the love of God, my friends, my family and for
all the prayers that have sustained me through 68 years that I have
worshiped at Broadway.
Gladys Williams Workman
The forty-six years we worshiped at Broadway were the happiest
times of my life. We were there from 1927 until 1973 when we moved
to Denton, Texas.
John T. Smith was our minister when we first came. He was
wonderful, but we had wonderful ones all the time we were there. We
had dedicated elders and deacons and Bailey served as a deacon. I
remember happy as well as sad things. I remember when Helen Young
was making her farewell speech when they were moving to California.
All of us really hated to see them go. She was trying to give us
some good advice. One thing I remember she stressed was that we not
make comparisons between them and George and Alice who would be
coming to work with us. Then she took out a big white handkerchief
and said, "I know why the Lord didn't make preachers out of us
women. We cry too much." Then she covered her face and let the
tears flow just like everyone in the auditorium did.
My love for them and for all of my dear friends at Broadway is as
strong as ever. I wish I could be back with you, but Billy, my son,
wants me near him and his sweet Irene and my two grandchildren so
they can take care of me. They are the "wind beneath my
wings" but my memories of our sweet Christian friends at
Broadway will always be in my heart.
Mrs. Bailey (Violet) Wright
My earliest memories of the church are of Broadway. Our family
never missed a service. I remember the "Amen Corner," and
two week summer meetings where no one ever watched the clock. We
stood and sang until people quit responding. Company went home with
us for Sunday dinner every week, always the best linens on the
table, although we never knew who would come home with us. We always
invited visitors first.
Perhaps my favorite memory is of the people, of the good men who
led the church and the good women who served their neighbors. The
prayer meetings on Wednesday nights were the best. Where have those
real prayer meetings gone? Seeing those men, fathers of my friends,
friends of our family, my own father, kneeling in the aisle in
fervent prayer really marked my life. "The church travels best
on her knees" was really true in my experience. I thought the
church everywhere was just like Broadway.
The training that Dale and I received here gave us the faith, the
steadfastness, the fortitude, the skills to face the trials where
the church was NOT just like Broadway, and to face the trials of
life itself. After 34 years of living and worshipping elsewhere,
returning to Lubbock and to Broadway has been just like coming home,
with family and friends, old and new, to welcome us. May God
continue to lead this great congregation in paths of fellowship,
faith, worship, and service!
Mrs. Dale (Charis P.) Young
Events and things remembered from childhood, preschool and
elementary school age:
G. C. Brewer's pictorial word descriptions of the exciting
battles of the Old Testament. They brought the Old Testament to life
for youngsters.
Long gospel meetings in the HOT summer, when we used the Rix
Funeral Home hand held fans to keep cool.
The wide banisters on either side of the many steps going up into
the old building. Kids would slide down and wear out their shoes and
the bottoms of their pants.
Remember the opportunities to be singing in a chorus with my
future wife, Charis Pinkston at the Sunday morning radio program on
KCBD.
Plus, the many wedding chorus rehearsals led by Horace Coffman.
Also, the weddings ranging about 100+ miles from Lubbock. This was a
wonderful work to spread the Christian service so famous by the
Broadway membership.
Dale Young
When we came to Lubbock in 1944 we lived first in the Goober
Keys' house at 2210 31st Street. The war was in progress and Goober
was in the service. We were living in this house when Emily was born
Feb. 26, 1945. At that time the salary for the minister was $300.00
a month from which we paid $60.00 a month rent. Later we moved to
the house on Main Street where the new building was later built. We
were living there when Matt Norvel was born October 19, 1947. When
construction was begun on the new building we moved to a new house
in the 3200 block of 32nd Street. Marilyn Morrow was born June 8,
1952, while we lived at that house. The church purchased its first
residence for its minister at 2710 27th Street and it was there that
Sara Helen was born August 18, 1953. We lived there until we moved
to California in July of 1957 when Norvel became president of
Pepperdine College.
When we came to Broadway in 1944, Norvel soon realized that Lola
MacDonald knew the congregation better than any of us. She was a
most energetic and loyal worker. She helped put out the church
directory. When anyone obeyed the gospel on Sunday, or placed
membership at Broadway, or was restored in their commitment to
Christ, Lola would visit them the following week. Sometimes she
would be in her kitchen with her apron on when she would think of
someone that needed a visit. She would take her apron off and go
immediately to see them.
When the cornerstone for the new building was put in place in
1949, it was a thrilling day with many dignitaries and much
enthusiasm. Matt Norvel was two years old and he helped with the
positioning of the cornerstone. That day he had on a little brown
and beige suit with a matching hat and was very proud to help his
father. Frank Pack recalls that during that same time when he came
to hold a meeting at Broadway, Matt Norvel would go up to the pulpit
after each service and lead the imaginary congregation in
"Trust and Obey."
When Alan Bryan was educational director during the late 40's we
had Reuel Lemons as a speaker for a teacher training class. Alan was
to introduce Reuel, which he did glowingly, and concluded with the
words, "I know you will enjoy hearing Sister Lemons." Of
course the audience laughed, but he was unaware of his mistake.
After the classes we met in the auditorium for the final moments of
the evening. Alan had been informed of his mistake. He was
apologizing and meant to say he was ignorant of his mistake, but
instead he said, "I am so sorry I introduced Brother Ignorant
by mistake."
I've heard the story told many times about the depression years
when the congregation's income was very low. G. C. Brewer announced
from the pulpit that he had decided to help the budget during these
lean times by reducing his own salary by half. He had failed to tell
Mrs. Brewer of his plans and she practically fainted in the second
row.
Lubbock people love homemade ice cream. We remember ice cream
parties after church and during the week as one of our happy
memories and one of the surprises. We didn't realize how many of the
members thought it was less than hospitable to serve ice cream from
the grocery store. We were also impressed with how Lubbock people
loved football and how loyal they were to a high school team (at
that time there was only one high school). We also learned to pray
for rain in Lubbock.
A sweet sad day of farewells was in July of 1957 with Norvel's
last sermon as Broadway's minister. There was a potluck dinner in
the park and an afternoon service at which dignitaries from Lubbock
as well as elders and members bid us farewell. Harvie Pruitt
presented us a book of memories and afterward we went to the front
of the building where the congregation presented us with a new Buick
station wagon.
One of the most amazing things to us was the giving spirit of the
members. We have often said that we were spoiled with such an
outpouring of love. One couple, the Clifford Williams, took our
children and bought them cowboy outfits, including boots. The Arthur
Lays furnished us with eggs and Mrs. Lay made hats for Helen. The J.
C. Sanders did our dry cleaning as a gift and men of the
congregation took Norvel to Hemphill Wells for new suits. Even the
obstetrician, who was not a member of the church, would not send us
a bill. Veta Rae Tatum loaned Helen maternity clothes. And in so
many, many ways this spirit of giving was evident.
Helen and Norvel Young
Do You Remember?
... Sister 0la Nordyke, who was crippled, raised pretty flowers
and took them to sick people in the hospital every week?
The date was May 11, 1970. The daylight revealed a beautiful day
with reddish clouds trimmed with pink tinges of angel hair in the
East. It was cool summer weather that made you feel that you were
glad to be alive in such a radiant day.
The sun peeped over the horizon and revealed a calm peaceful
morning in which everything appeared to be rested from the long
night of darkness. The day moved along with the sky and was
punctuated by soft clouds that appeared in small patches much like
the patchwork on a crazy quilt. The late afternoon possessed a
sunset for which West Texas is famous. Clouds were everywhere and
some darker clouds were beginning to dim the sky.
After dark one could feel that something was not normal. There
was a feeling of quietness and stillness that was disturbing. Things
became rather spooky as radio stations lost their power supplies and
went off the air one by one until the only one left was KFYO, and it
had its own emergency generator to supply an alternate source of
electricity. The station announcer was in downtown Lubbock and he
stayed in his position even though the storm was brewing and
becoming more intense as the minutes and seconds passed. The
announcer informed everyone that he could see a warehouse leaving
its location by air, and he was sure there was a strong storm.
Everyone should take cover and seek protection. Water had flooded
low areas and rain was falling in sheets with some large hail mixed
in. The noise was much like the sound of a nearby freight train.
Damage and injuries were being reported and the Emergency Service
was stating that many people had been injured and medical people
were needed in all the hospitals to assist the injured.
It seemed that everything in town was destroyed as flashes of
lightning revealed the conditions of a city darkened by the loss of
its electric supply.
The largest area of damage was done in an area North of Broadway
from University to the East and Northeast. Homes were destroyed and
windows were shattered and power lines were down. There was
considerable damage to the building at the Broadway Church of
Christ, but the structural damage did not appear to be dangerous.
The building could be used by restoring telephone lines and
electricity and covering broken windows with plywood. The Broadway
building suffered about $175,000.00 in damage. The red tile roof was
replaced and the removed tile was used to replace and repair part of
the roof of Lubbock High School.
Being unprepared for such a tragedy, it took a while to plan what
we as a church could do. By late afternoon it was apparent that many
people in our immediate vicinity needed help immediately. They had
no drinking water, food, shelter, clothes and many of them had lost
their furniture and even their homes. Calls were coming from
everywhere wanting to know what they could do to help. We set up an
office and information booth and posted some needs such as clothing
of any kind that could be worn, cooking utensils, pots and pans,
appliances, and anything a family needs to operate a home. The item
that was most effective was money to buy thing for the people who
had suffered losses. Donations came in the form of cash and checks
which was distributed through the elders of each congregation to
their members as they had personal knowledge of those in need. Some
of the benefits that came as a result of this horrible tornado
became evident in uniting us as a congregation and working together
drew everyone even closer. We even had a member of another
congregation to make a statement that he had always wondered what it
would take to bring us together and he had no idea we would have to
be blown apart before we could be brought together. We set up a
kitchen in Fellowship Hall and served food, gave out groceries,
clothing, drinking water and provided whatever the people needed. We
were able to set up a Spanish speaking congregation of about 125
people. Some unexpected things that happened included the Broadway
Church sending checks of $100.00 to each member whose home was
damaged in the area. This was to pay the deductible on the insurance
policies. It was unexpected that nearly every one of them sent or
brought the check back and said they could get by without the money.
Their desire was for us to give it to someone who needed it much
worse than they did. This will renew your faith in humanity and make
you glad you knew so many fine Christian people.
This also served notice that people needed help and the church
could get involved when tragedies struck other places and we have
taken up special contributions and helped places such as Hereford,
Silverton, Wichita Falls, Paducah and other places. This makes the
church beneficial to lots of people. These are some things that
Christians should do.
We had a very unusual thing happen to the glass in the foyer that
separates it from the auditorium. A piece of glass about the size of
a large saucer was jerked out of a glass window about four feet high
and ten feet long. Neither the round plug nor the large window was
broken. This glass has been placed in a picture frame and is housed
in Historical Hall for those who are curious to see it.
I really never knew just exactly what the Bible meant where it
says it is better to give than to receive until we became involved
in the recovery and because of this experience I now realize fully
the meaning of this scripture.
Otis Maner
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