I remember Mr Gooley so well. He would love to sing "The Old Rugged Cross" while holding tight the wooden cross he wore around his neck. I honestly think I have never met a more sincerely repentant person in my life. He loved to talk about the missile silos on his farm and once showed me the pictures of a much younger and stronger farmer breaking ground for them. God Bless You All!
Deacon Kiley
