By David Phillips
I recall that Brother Joe McCollough would often call attention to a particular word or phrase in conversation, or sometimes from scripture, and then he would usually say, “I am a student of words…” Brother Joe wasn’t highly educated, but he appreciated the scriptures and obviously spent much time with them. We frequently discussed the meaning and origin of particular words from the Bible, and inevitably the conversation would turn to the need to be more grateful for this precious blessing from our Heavenly Father. I sure miss Brother Joe, and 25 or thirty others that I could readily name, who were a crucial part of our congregation, but have now gone on to their heavenly reward. I miss their smiles and encouraging words; I miss their constructive hands and their dedicated hearts. I miss their zeal and their faithfulness and the effect that they had on me, week after week. Surely one of the true joys of Heaven will be the grand reunion we will enjoy there.