My dad has been gone since Nov. 9, 2018 - it's still pretty fresh for me.Dad was a Pastor from the age of 18 until his passing at age 80 & all of it in the CoG in California. When he was 1st credentialed there were something like 15 preachers in the family.He was the oldest of 10 kids & he came from evangelist parents. My great grandparents were also pastors.My dad played ball in the farm league for the Kansas City A's & was being looked at when the calling came - he told the Lord yes & the A's no. He was an alumni of West Coast Bible School in Fresno, CA. where he helped to build the campus buildings when he wasn't in school. He believed in holiness, conviction of the soul, Holy Ghost outpourings & never said no to an evangelist who was hungry to preach. He met me at the church for prayer every Monday evening for one hour from 2002to 2018 & I think he only missed 4 times. He didn't have a salary church until he was in his early 40's & by then he had pastored 10 churches & even worked as the appointed state evangelist for a couple years. We didn't do a lot of extensive vacations but I can count on one hand how many times he missed church in all those years. Like Cojak's dad my Pops always left a church with a decent bank balance & the facility remodeled. We always laughed that dad would stay just long enough to remodel, rebuild, restore the church & leave enough cash in the bank for the next guy to come in & do ministry with ease.We always lived in farming towns here in the Central Valley of California so us boys enjoyed fishing, camping, sports, motor cycles, rodeos & lots of good country food (my weight can testify of that). He obtained his Ordained Bishop credentials as the youngest Bishop in this state for over 50 years until Josh Montgomery took the title a few years ago Dad was loved every time he showed up at Campmeeting. His home going was a massive display of honor, love & appreciation to his life & calling. I can't remember a single time when he let me down!