Friday night Peggy and I were sitting in the stands at the D.F. Anderson Football Field at Thomasville High School. The field is named after a great educator, coach, and Christian gentleman who I was privileged to know and admire. That is not why we were there. That is where we normally are during a home game, health permitting. Folks, it was raining cats and dogs. After a long dry spell, we were getting what we had prayed for. Rain set-in earlier in the day and showed no signs of stopping. We soon found out that our rain gear was...

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