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Beneath the pulpit of an East Texas country church, far from the saddle-sloped mountains of his beloved Kentucky, Littleton Fowler lies at rest. He has been dead since 1846, the martyr of an exacting era, but his spirit and works still course through the bloodstream of Texas Methodism. More ... We hear a lot of reminiscences from the people that were raised in the country and what life was like growing up then. But there are a lot of people here now that were raised in the city and had very different memories. I was raised on the outskirts of Houston in an area that was partly rural. More ... |
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