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My Personal Information:
Graduating from Haywood
High School in 1952, I attended Union University in the fall of 1953 before
leaving school to join the US Navy. Travels in the Navy took me to Great
Lakes Naval Training Facility, Portsmouth, VA Hospital Corps School, Camp Lejune
Fleet Marine Training, US Naval Hospital, Millington, TN, USS Midway, USS
Greenwich Bay, NAVHOSP Guam, M. I., and various stations like independent duty at Key
West, FL Sub base, Norfolk, VA Shipyard, San Diego, CA and Treasure Island, San
Francisco, CA. I returned to finish Union University in 1962 with a BA in
History and Bible. My first post college work was at Methodist Hospital in
Memphis, TN where I was an auditor of accounts and facilitator for medical
records and patient personnel.
I re-entered college to gain my Masters
Degree from the University of Memphis and my Doctors Degree finishing in 1975.
I have attended post graduate work and seminars at St. Frances College, St.
Josephs College, University of Tennessee, Bethel College and Union University.
My teaching experience includes St. Frances College, Union University,
University of Tennessee at Martin, Cumberland University, and Union University. I retired
from public schools in 1997, but have taught adjunct classes for several of
these schools in the past ten years. Pictured in this first
paragraph are yours truly, the USS Greenwich Bay on which I spent the most
miserable Atlantic crossing possible, and the emblem of St. Francis University
for whom I had the joy of teaching medical technicians American history during
the 1990's at Jackson Madison County General Hospital. My bi-vocational
life was as a minister to three churches from 1958 until 1980 in Three Way
Baptist at the Clarks community in Haywood County, the Fulton Baptist Church in
Lauderdale County on the Mississippi River and at Antioch Baptist Church also in
Haywood County. I loved my church members and their faithfulness and
putting up with this little "jackleg" preacher proved that they loved the Lord
through everybody's shortcomings. God bless them all.
I have
toured
over 60 countries in 5 continents with over 20 visits to Europe tutoring
students. My student tours have shepherded over 300 kids to the continent
and got them all back safely. My personal experiences include a camel caravan
across the Sahara, treks on bike across Europe, a jaunt on the
Trans-Siberian Railroad, a TGV train ride from London to Paris, summer medical relief in Vietnam prior to the war, a flight in
the navigator's seat on a B58 Hustler, a backpack trip across Glacier
National Park, a solo camping trip of 31 days across the west on the continental
divide trail, pre-war tours of Syria, Israel, Egypt, Turkey and Iraq doing
some digging and archaeology work. My most enlightening experience was a 21
country jaunt within 19 days
on
an
ocean cruise...believe it or not Ripley. Pictured in the second paragraph
is a photo taken 100 miles out in the desert headed for Timbuktu which was the
hottest and driest days of my life in which I got sunburn that permanently
scarred the back of my legs and not to mention the rawhide the constant motion
of the camel put on the inside of my thighs. Thank goodness, we traveled
mostly at dusk and up to about 8 a.m. in the mornings, and rested in tents
during the heat of the day which approached 130 degrees. The picture on
the left is the navigator's panel in a B-58, where I got to ride on a demo
renegade flight given by the pilot and co-pilot who played on the same softball
team as I did. The trip over the Pacific to circle Truk Island and return
to Johnson Air Force Base reached speeds of nearly 2000 mph. It ranks as
one of the highlights of life, because only the best pilots got to fly and ride
this awesome machine. On the left bottom is a hiking trail through
Glacier at about 9,300 feet. This 4 day trip was on the edge with several
encounters with Grizzly bears and spending 8 hours in a tree watching your food
being trashed. On the right is the "Street Called Straight" found in
Damascus Syria where I got the privilege of touring in 1974 with the first group
to enter Syria after President Nixon opened up trade and visits to Syria.
It appeared to me to be an armed camp with most of the people feeling trapped
and imprisoned.
Life is what you make it and it's a lot more fun if you make it exciting by
seeing the world. I really
want more on my epitaph than just the dash between the date of birth and my
death date. Therefore, I hope to have left the world a little better off
by my visit of my years. My personal philosophy is "if you
don't try you fail automatically, and it is much better to err in trying than to
fail by doing anything." I believe that God judges us harshest on sins of
omission rather than commission.
Go with God, and you'll never travel alone.
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