would know just where to find each faithful member seated. Echoes of the Hymns sung - the sound of voices much loved - remain vibrant in memory. The long, dramatic Prayers of one or another of the Deacons and the lengthy Discourses of some of the Men of the Pulpit were beyond the conception of the younger congregation, but we could later look back on it as the foundation of some understanding of Christian principles. Through my early adult life, I was privileged to sit under the teaching of a number of outstanding Bible Teachers but later, when confused by the stress and tension of the business world and the pressures of daily living, frequently my mind laid hold of the simple truths learned in the Church back home - the basic truth that it is by FAITH that we are saved for Eternity and it is by Faith we live - "Faith - the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen". (Hebrews 11:1) There was a pleasant Social interest in the life of the little Church. Sunday School Picnics and Nut 17 Gathering Parties in Mr. Jeffress woods; Ice Cream Socials with plenty of lemonade and mountains of cake; Strawberry Festivals on someone's lawn or in the Village Park. An exciting event was the day Mother entertained the "Ladies Aid". There were days of preparation; the family sized dining table was rolled