Last weekend I had the privilege of flying home to spend the weekend with my parents. It was a special time of honoring my folks and giving glory to God for their 41 years of ministry serving the body of Christ.
I couldn’t share in a speech how proud I am of them. Their faithfulness to God’s Word and their perseverance in His work is remarkable. But to explain the entirety of their service – and how their story has become a part of so many people’s lives – there just wasn’t enough time.
But, I was able to do one thing.
For all of my growing up our home was full of singing and music. And – last Sunday I got to sing back to my Dad songs that I remember Him singing from the time I was a little girl ’til the time I left home. From songs that were silly to songs that shared the Gospel or urged on the Faith- I sang them as a tribute to my Dad and Mom. And I made Dad sing one of our old favorites with me.
I won’t bore you with all the details – but, here are a few photos from the weekend with friends and family. It is a time I will always treasure, grateful I was able to be there.






