One of the things I remember about your dad is when he was called to be our youth Sunday School teacher for a while. We were kind of a big, talkative class, and I remember that he just had a way of commanding our respect from that first day he taught us, and told us that if we wanted to learn, we should stay in class and he would teach us, but if we didn't want to learn we should go somewhere else. And I remember that we actually did listen, and I appreciated him a lot as a teacher, even though I think it was only for a short time.
This memory was emailed to me by: Suzanne Reeve
Thanks Suzanne!
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