Sunday Meetin’ Time Down South is somewhat a travel guide along life’s pathways with detours and stops along the way. It is a lighthearted look into deep and complex issues, antidotes on life and religion and satire about the same. And while it may not teach you right or wrong, it is a background look into the life of a former missionary and the inner workings of his heart and the pouring out of the spirit he receives from those he encounters.
Told in a simplistic way, it is an easy read and perhaps tells the story of life in its gentler forms. The form it took in a far less complicated state than it is now. It is a book about yesteryear. Within these pages you will learn of the many and varied souls I have met, their significance to the impression which they left upon me. As I ministered to some, you will learn of my life. Consequently, more often than not, they ministered to me. It is not meant to be a judgement of them or their ideals, but a simple look into their lives and mine. You will learn of the friends I have made and the dirt roads I have traveled to get where I was going. You will see inside the diminutive whitewashed country churches where we worshiped and the dreams of those who called them home.