|Ryan's Creek Baptist Church|
Fog arose across the mountains and a misting rain fell as we drove to the church this cloudy November morning. Though dark was the morning, we knew a warm and bright worship service was awaiting inside. You see, we've been here before. This morning was just what we needed to fill our hungry souls. We had a good Sunday School lesson, the choir sang joyously, we had prayer requests and testimonies, altar prayer, and old time preaching. I wish everyone had an old country church they could go to where the people still loved the Lord. In times like these they stand as a beacon of refuge and hope.