tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114307744147144762.post3873410124828468725..comments2023-07-08T06:45:37.946-06:00Comments on Penrose Mornings: Blood Family Blog: Sunday School PresidentDwighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06174492647465668322noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114307744147144762.post-30629739909052069762008-10-13T12:56:00.000-06:002008-10-13T12:56:00.000-06:00Once when we came home to visit while Dad was SS P...Once when we came home to visit while Dad was SS Pres., he had me lead the singing because whoever did it wasn't there. Seeing Nolan Grant on Dad's right hand reminds me that when I came back from Germany in 1978, and had to move into the house on Avenue B, very few people were available to help, but Nolan Grant showed up - even though he was suffering at that time from some kind of lung problem. I can't remember if that contributed to his death, but I just rememeber what a kind person he was, and what love he had for Dad.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14728351230605312730noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114307744147144762.post-88745571689208592922008-10-13T10:01:00.000-06:002008-10-13T10:01:00.000-06:00I remember those days so well (except for Judy bei...I remember those days so well (except for Judy being the Sec.). Dad really blossomed as SS Pres. I even got to lead the singing in Jr. Sunday School, which was held in a little white house that had been moved in from Elk Basin and sat on the east side of the white church. Of course, I didn't have a clue what I was doing, but the kids didn't care. It would be fun to have a copy of this whole document - familiar names and faces are great memory "joggers".Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06652616779595499610noreply@blogger.com