From the Pastor

Dear friends, It’s almost summer and I am so ready. This South Carolina boy grew up in the heat, so a string of 90 degree days doesn’t phase me one bit. Heck, some thought there was little more than a screen door between my hometown in Columbia and Dante’s inferno!...

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From the Pastor

Dear friends, Every time I walk past our stairwell a tiny little “ding” is heard. It’s faint, and I’ve gotten used to it for the most part. It comes from an antique telephone Krista brought from her mom’s house last month, the kind I first saw on the Waltons, with...

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