This Memorial Day weekend of 2010 was the best one I have enjoyed in several years. It was like our early days here on the lake when the grandchildren came and we played from daylight until dark. While the grandchildren are grown and scattered I have twin great nephews who were visiting my son...

I would not trade my early upbringing and memories of the Lee Heights Baptist Church for a pot of gold. My sisters and I never missed a service, unless the weather was too bad for us to walk that mile and a half.

I loved the singing best of all. Those old songs in The Broadman Hymnal...

by: Lola Russell

I wonder what has happened to the Purple Martins? I started looking for them in the middle of February when they usually fly through and look things over. I never did see any even stop by. The neighbors on either side of me have martin houses and theirs are vacant also...

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