When Evan and I moved to Louisville, plugging into a church was high priority for us. We were very excited when the one family we knew in town invited us to attend Ninth and O with them our very first Sunday. We went, liked it, and trusted Gibson and Julie enough that if that church was good enough for their family, it was good enough for ours. We joined the only BFG we ever attended, and began making friends. About a year later, Evan took on the role as class director for our BFG, taking care of many administrative type jobs involving our class. In the last four years, our class has evolved and changed in many ways...in fact, I think we are the only couple still around from four years ago!
In four years these people: provided countless meals, spent holidays with us, let us borrow vehicles when our cars were in the shop, offered free childcare for my children, given us financial gifts, prayed for us and with us, helped us gut and dry-wall a bathroom, celebrated birthdays with us, grieved with us when my mom passed away, spent MANY late nights over dessert and/or coffee, and much, much more. These precious people have become our family.

This past Sunday, Evan and I experienced one of the sweetest prayer times EVER, as our class spent a good part of our class time praying over us and our new adventure. Then, we received the nicest send-off lunch, complete with yummy food and even better fellowship. We left church feeling extremely loved and blessed.
YC2, now and then, WE LOVE YOU dearly! Thank you for ministering to our family above and beyond. We are eternally grateful for you and so thankful for your partnership in ministry with us!

















































