Miss Nan

On May 17, 1976, I drove into Jackson, Mississippi, not knowing one living soul. However, that did not last long. On the very day I arrived, I passed by Colonial Heights Baptist Church and spotted a Baylor Religious Choir bus on the parking lot. I drove close to the church and spotted two gentlemen who invited me to visit the church.

I did so, and the rest is history. I joined this fellowship and immediately got involved.

One day as I was leaving the worship service, I shook hands with Brother Len. He pulled me to him and whispered in my ear, "Isn't it about time you started teaching Sunday School?" I agreed that I should and have been teaching the Word ever since.