Tuesday, January 5, 2021
Ken and Fay were wonderful friends back in the early '80s at the Genesee Valley United Methodist Church. This time of the year we'd have celebrated New Year's Eve together - maybe at the Jenks' or the Siverds. Ken was like a wise older brother in the church. I was a young pastor serving my first church - and I was a hill billy besides - and Ken was gentle and strong with his comments. Even back then he loved his yard, but the joy of his life was Fay and the kids.
He'll love heaven - no weeds.