We took a little detour on our way West. I use to live in Brownfield, TX so it was interesting to me to pay a visit.
Actually, I lived in Brownfield twice. Once when I was around 5 or 6, moved away, then moved back around 8 or 9.
Dad pastored in this church, if I'm not mistaken. I seem to remember the front. But again this may not be the building. However, I seem to remember the cross in front. So many years ago.
Dad built a church somewhere around 1959. Not sure of the year but I remember I was around 9 or 10 years old.
It was interesting to look around town. Of course all small Western towns have a Town square.....
....and a grain elevator.
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ReplyDeleteI love town squares, and walks down memory lane!
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