Comfort through God
Pastor Bishop's compassion
In 1951, I was eight-years-old. An incident occurred in the summer of that year that has stayed with me ever since. I was attending Vacation Bible School at my Baptist Church—a three week affair—where we studied the bible and performed activities designed to reinforce biblical teachings. Vacation Bible School was attended by boys only and the days were well-planned and organized with one event following the other. Every one of my friends thoroughly enjoyed the whole experience.