Just the G.U.Y.S Retreat

As I post this I am sitting at our office in Hendersonville. I drove in from Cleveland this morning after attending a ballet recital for our oldest grandchild Reagan. It was a beautiful recital and the drive across the rolling hills of Middle Tennessee was beautiful and relaxing.

I am leaving here shortly for our very first "Just the GUYS retreat," at Camp Hickory Hills. Pastor Todd Turpin and his crew have worked hard to make this happen, and I am trusting the Lord for a great turnout.

I ask you to join us in prayer as we continue in our quest to mentor the NEXT generation.

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