My grandfather used to serve this church in Villard, Minnesota during the 1920's. My dad ran the streets of this small town in the west central part of the state as a young boy. There is a new church across the street now. I was surprised to see it on my visit to the area. I had not been here for fourteen years. I guess I'm surprised that the congregation decided to go through with a building project. All is well, though. Life goes on. The people are being served. I'm fine.
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