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Inspiration From That

Little Brick Church on the

Hill.

Linn Grove Presbyterian Church

Founded 1841

2000 Linn Grove Road

Mt Vernon IA 52314

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Linn Grove Presbyterian Church

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Bitterness Be gone

A couple of years ago I heard of a movie called "Nurse

Edith Cavell." It's an old, movie, a good movie, and it

was made in 1939. It's 1939's idea of a thriller and

action and suspense movie all rolled into one. And it's

based on a true story. So, if you like old movies, give it a

try. I can even loan it to you.

Nurse Edith Cavell was the only woman shot as a spy

by a German Firing Squad in WWI. It's a pretty exciting

film. If I remember correctly it took place in German

occupied Holland or Belgium. And she wasn't really

even a spy. Her crimes? She helped British fighters

who'd been shot down to escape across the English

Channel home to Britain.

But why was this movie inspiring to me? It was her last

words before the firing squad pulled their triggers ... .

"Patriotism is not enough. I must have no hatred or

bitterness towards anyone."

When we pray, as we ask God to forgive us for our

sins, even as we forgive those who have sinned against

us, let us also ask God to "Let me hold no bitterness in

my heart for anyone."

Don Elarton

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Parting is sweet sorrow

I love our ending hymn of GOD BE WITH YOU TIL WE

MEET AGAIN. I feel that it brings peace, hope and

encouragement. Here at Linn Grove, we sing the first

verse.

God be with you till we meet again,

By His counsels guide, uphold you,

With His sheep securely fold you,

God be with you till we meet again.

Dawn Benson

God Be With You Till We Meet Again”, (1882) music by William

Tomer, Grace Methodist Episcopal church words by Jeremiah

Rankin pastor of First Congregational Church in Washington, D.C.,

was written for Rankin’s choir to sing when they parted each

week. Rankin said, “as a Christian goodbye, it was called forth by

no person or occasion, but was deliberately composed as a

Christian hymn on basis of the etymology of “goodbye,” which is

“God be with you.”

"This became the closing hymn for the Christian Endeavor

Convention. Rankin said: “It has had no sweeter recognition than

that given it by its adoption by the Young People’s Society of

Christian Endeavor. Long, long, may they sing it!”

Additional verses and chorus:

Neath His wings protecting hide you,

Daily manna still divide you,

When life’s perils thick confound you,

Put His arms unfailing round you,

Keep love’s banner floating o’er you,

Smite death’s threatening wave before you,

Till we meet, till we meet,

Till we meet at Jesus’ feet;

Till we meet, till we meet,

God be with you till we meet again.

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Music and scripture to calm the soul

I enjoy the "Daily Bread" booklet, and often I'm amazed

and surprised at how each day that the scripture and

narrative happen to fit!!

As you know, I have my own organ here at my home and,

many times I play it for my own "comfort!" I have three

hymns that are my favorites...When I am sad or blue, I play

"Precious Memories" (and shed some tears!!)

When I am troubled or worried, I enjoy playing "Just a

Closer Walk With Thee”. It seems to help. It seems to bring

me some happiness, comfort and calm!!

My third hymn is "Wonderful Words of Life!" I can still

hear the old Linn Grove Choir singing it in my head. Betty

Johnson hitting the high notes on the chorus and all the

men's parts in the background, (with my Mom at the piano!)

It was a great memory. I bless her making me practice!!!

Margaret K.

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Casting out fear

Isaiah 41:10 "Fear not, for I am with you; do not be

dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and

help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right

hand.”

Worrying is something I struggle with each day. I

worry about my kids, our world, school, family, lots of

things! I love this verse because it encourages me

to remember that God is in control and worrying is

pointless! Pray to God and then let it go. God will

provide and take care of you. Let go and let God!

Matthew 4:10-11 "Then Jesus said to him, "Be gone,

Satan! For it is written, 'You shall worship the Lord your

God and him only shall you serve.' "

Then the devil left him, and angels came and were

ministering to him."

When things don't go right and it seems like every

single thing is falling apart I often say, "GO AWAY,

SATAN!"

I try to keep in mind that the feelings of worry, fear,

and frustration are not from God. Those horrible feelings

are from Satan and are not meant to be in my life.

Teressia Boren

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What does God require of me?

My favorite devotional is mentioned in several places

in the Bible, so I can't quote a specific scripture. But I can

remember when I became a Christian many years ago and

I asked God this question - "What does the Lord require

of me?" The answer is two things - 1) To love God with

all your heart, mind, strength and spirit, and 2) to love

your neighbor as yourself. The first part is not a problem,

but I have always struggled with the second part. The

second part assumes we love ourselves, but over the

years I have observed that a lot of people do not seem to

love themselves, me included. A Christian is usually

aware of how he does not live up to God's standards, so

it is a conundrum. Perhaps the solution is we must

recognize we cannot save ourselves and need a Savior to

put us right with God. I thank God for Jesus Christ.

Don Koppenhaver

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Out of the mouths of Babes:

Sharing makes you happy

"If you have two shirts, share with the person who does

not have one. If you have food, share that too." - Luke

3:11

I like this because it says you should share with people

that don't have what they need. God wants us to share

and make people happy.

Noah Boren- Age 5

Give thanks

"Give thanks in everything, for this is God's will for you

in Christ Jesus." - 1 Thessalonians 5:18

I am thankful for this wonderful day and for my

wonderful family. Thank you God for making this Earth. I

tell God thank you because he made this world and he

made me!

Ivy Boren- Age 5

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God is Love

"I will forgive their sins and will no longer remember

their wrongs." - Hebrew 8:12

I like this one because it shows how forgiving and

loving our God is. Kenzie Boren- Age 11

During lent this

year, just prior to

the end of face to

face worship due

to covid 19, our

children wrote

this poem as a

class and gave

each of us a copy

and a little plastic

Elephant!

“And a little child

shall lead them.”

Use Your Gifts to Serve Him

"God has given each of you a gift from his great variety

of spiritual gifts. Use them well to serve one another."

1 Peter 4:10

I chose this devotional because it reminds me that God

has given me great gifts. I feel like it is important to

share your gifts with others. It can be as simple as loving

your neighbor or helping someone in need.

Caitlyn Boren- Age 13

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God is My help

Like most people blessed to grow up in the church, I

memorized various verses such as John 3:16-17 and

Psalms 23. However, my two favorite sets of verses are

Romans 8:38-39 (For I am persuaded that neither death,

nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor power, nor

things present, nor things to come, nor height, nor dept,

nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from

the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord) and

the story in Exodus when, via the burning bush, God

calls Moses to lead his people out of Israel. Moses had

no confidence he could do it.

One of the excuses he used was his ability or lack

thereof to speak. He said, “No, Lord, don't send me. I

have never been a good speaker, and I haven't become

one since you began to speak to me. I am a poor

speaker, slow and hesitant.” God assured Moses that

He would help him speak and would help in other ways

along the way. I can TOTALLY relate to Moses’ lack of

confidence in his speaking ability and I’ve thought of

those verses of God’s promise to be there many times

over the years especially when confronted with a

difficult challenge and most especially when the

challenge involves a necessity to speak to more than just

a handful of people.

I’ve never been called on to lead an entire nation from

bondage but those words from Genesis and Romans are

helpful in giving me confidence and assurance with

whatever challenge I’m faced. As I think about it,

although I’m not asked to be THE leader in helping a

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nation, we are all are called-on to help this world

through a very difficult time when the bonds created by

hate and distrust are so strong. I will focus on using

God’s promises and principles to give me confidence and

guidance in answering the call.

Jim Burge

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Lord, Help Me

Lord, Help me to love everyone, judge no one, and treat

everyone the same, with the love Jesus taught us

Lord, Help me to love people who are different than me,

physically, mentally, sexually

Lord, Help me to understand that different really means

interesting

Lord, Help me to love the obese, those deemed

unattractive, and all those who people make fun of

Lord, Help me to love those who have different skin

color and features

Lord, Help me to love those with tattoos and piercings

Lord, Help me to love the mentally challenged and those

suffering from drug and alcohol addictions

Lord, Help me to love those who are unkind or insulting

to me

Lord, Help me to love those who have different political

views than I do

Lord, Help me to love those who have different Christian

beliefs than I do

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Lord, Help me to love those non-Christians who believe

in other religions

Lord, Help me to love those who think it's witty to say

unkind things about others

Lord, Help me to love the rich

Lord, Help me to love the poor

Lord, You've taught me that love without action is not

enough

Lord, Help me to do what I can to reduce the burdens of

others ... Physical, Financial, Emotional

Lord, Help me to reflect the love of Christ outwardly, not

just in my mind and heart

Don Elarton

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I read Daily bread, and my grandma's old guide posts, I

also read a Bound Blessings book that Trevor gave me as

well as listen to old hymns and music that helps to guide

my faith. I particularly like Zach Williams- Old Church

Choir or Unfinished by Mandelisa. Alan Jackson's In the

Garden, Amazing Grace, and What a Friend we have in

Jesus. Josh Turner I Saw the Light. These are just a few

that I listen to as I walk.

My favorite scripture - I have many, but this is one of my

favorites.

psalm 121 I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from

whence cometh my help.2 My help cometh from

the Lord, which made heaven and earth.3 He will not

suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will

not slumber.4 Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall

neither slumber nor sleep.5 The Lord is thy keeper:

the Lord is thy shade upon thy right hand.6 The sun shall

not smite thee by day, nor the moon by

night.7 The Lord shall preserve thee from all evil: he

shall preserve thy soul.8 The Lord shall preserve thy

going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and

even for evermore.

Attached is a daily bread that I resonated with....I teach

my students about the word endurance and we look at

Ernest Shackleton's journey and how he was able to

survive terrible circumstances and bring his crew to

safety.

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Friday Februrary 28 ‘

The faith to Endure

Ernest Shackleton 1874-1922 led an unsuccessful

expedition to cross Antarctica in 1914. When his ship,

aptly named Endurance, became trapped in heavy ice in

the Weddell Sea, it became an endurance race just to

survive. With no means of communicating with the rest

of the world, Shackleton and his crew used lifeboats to

make the journey to the nearest shore- Elephant Island.

While most of the crew stayed behind on the island.

Shackleton and five crewmen spent two weeks traveling

800 miles across the ocean to South Georgia to get help

for those left behind. The failed expedition became a

victorious entry in the history books when all of

Shackleton’s men survived, thanks to their courage and

endurance.

The apostle Paul knew what it meant to endure.

During a stormy sea voyage to Rome to face trial for his

belief in Jesus. Paul learned from an angel of God that

the ship would sink. But the apostle kept the men

aboard encouraged, thanks to God’s promise that all

would survive, despite the loss of the ship. (Acts 27: 23-

24.

When disaster strikes, we tend to want God to

immediately make everything better. But god gives us

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the faith to endure and grow. As Paul wrote to the

Romans, “Suffering produces endurance.” (Romans 5:3)

Knowing that, we can encourage each other to keep

trusting God in hard times. Linda Washington

What’s your usual response to hardship? How can you

encourage someone who’s going through difficult times?

Heavenly Father, I need Your help to keep going, even

when it’s tough.

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“Whatever you do, work it at it with all your heart as

working for the Lord…”

Colossians 3:23

When people think of Dick Strother, they probably

think of work. At age 91 he fills his days with mowing

the lawn at Linn Grove, or out on his old Farm-All and

the sickle mower, clipping the ditches along the

road. He made his mark farming, and now he makes his

mark by working to help others including Linn Grove

Church. He is the good shepherd watching over that

acre of land on which the church was built. Recently, for

example, he and his wife of 60 years, Donna, together

with the Farm-All and hayrack, trekked up the road to

the church to collect debris from the July storm. He was

back again sawing, and cutting the tangle brush and tree

trunks after the recent derecho storm. He grooms the

site and trouble shoots little issues on the building. He is

God’s working hands, and Donna is at his side.

Another storm provided Dick’s first memory of Linn

Grove Church. His earliest memory of Linn Grove is

seeing about a fourth of the sanctuary missing because

of a tornado in 1937 or 1938. He has been attending

Sunday School there since about the age of four,

alternating Sundays with his mother’s church, the

Christian Church in Martelle. The tornado, he

remembers, had strewn the bricks both inside and

outside the sanctuary. Those bricks were later used to

fill in the windows, which can still be viewed today on

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the north end of the church. The original church,

constructed in 1855 is the brick portion of the building

we can see today. “A brick building with four walls”,

Dick said. The double doors leading into today’s Sunday

School area served as the original opening to the

church. Later a 16 x 10 vestibule room was added.

Dick’s parents, Glenn Strother and the former Doris

Armstrong were rumored to be married in the

parsonage, which is the house located directly south of

the church on the west side of Linn Grove Road. Glenn

was a life-long member of the church, as was his father

(Dick’s grandfather) John Strother.

Among Dick’s memories of Linn Grove is the oncesizable

congregation of nearly 100 people. He can

remember when the Sunday School attendance was at

about 50-60, and that number always increased for the

actual church service. He reminisced about the annual

chicken dinners, the major fund raiser for the church,

typically held in September of each year. There was

fried chicken, of course, Presbyterian salad (a marinated

slaw), real mashed potatoes and gravy, lots of

vegetables from the gardens of the Ladies’

Aid. Everything was served country style, the men of the

church set up the tables and helped the women in the

kitchen however they could. He remembered it as a

social time, as people from surrounding communities

and towns would come out for this special meal.

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Dick remembers the various additions to the Sunday

School area of the church, which became consolidated

into one long slope-roofed addition that we can see

today. This was about 1958 and may have coincided

with the sale of the parsonage. Local carpenter Barney

Blok and his crew were in charge of construction.

Barney wanted to keep the old addition, so he cut down

two hickory trees from his father in law’s farm

(Daubinmeier) and used them as skids to transport the

old addition down to the farm at the south corner of

Yeisley Road and Elbow Creek Road. Dick remembered

that about half of the skids were gone by the time they

arrived at their destination. The new addition included

an upstairs apartment, furnished by the Ladies’ Aid

Society. The pull-down stairs giving access to the

apartment, were counter-balanced by Dick and Claire

Richardson, so they could easily be raised and lowered.

This apartment facilitated student pastors, who stayed

at the church on weekends. Dick also remembers one

student pastor who spent the summer living at the

church. The last full-time pastor at Linn Grove left in

approximately 1955. From then until the church was

yoked with the Springville Presbyterian Church, there

were either student pastors or part time assignees. The

church also relinquished its ownership of the Linn Grove

Cemetery at a time when Dick was acting as Linn

Township Clerk, temporarily replacing Marvin Johnson

who was away. In 1964, three cemeteries-- Linn Grove,

Paralta, and Mt. Zion-- passed from “local” ownership to

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the township. The dwindling trust fund used to maintain

the cemetery was also passed to the township.

How did Dick stay involved with the church as an

adult? Part of it was by example. He remembered that

his dad would go over to the church on Saturdays to

open it up to cool it off in summer and to start a fire in

the winter. That responsibility passed from others in the

church and then to Dick. What Dick remembers most

through the years of his attendance, is the congregation

of people, the fellowship enjoyed, and the choir. The

choir was filled with a “ton” of people in his early days.

They rehearsed and prepared special music for the

services at Linn Grove. Until the mid-1950s they were

accompanied by a piano. At that time an “organ fund”

was started and Linn Grove enjoyed its first organ. Later

in about 1980, the church became the recipient of an

organ from the parents of Doris Anderson as part of

their estate. Today there is a new organ; a gift of the

Don Koppenhaver family.

Dick and Donna are one of the most active couples in

the church, even today. His brilliant memory makes him

a go-to for questions about community history and

genealogy. He remembers those who have gone before

us as it they are still in the room. Wherever there is a

task to be done, Dick is there. Willing and enthusiastic.

Thankful to have his health. Thankful to serve.

Dick and Donna are a Christian inspiration to the

members and friends of Linn Grove Church.

Gladys Olsen Ed.D.

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Dick Strother

investigates damage

from the derecho

August 2020

Donna Strother rests

by the bell during a

derecho clean up break

August 2020

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They taught us through the way they lived their lives

At the celebration of the 175 th anniversary for Linn

Grove Church, my memories were kindled by the

remembrances of those who either wrote or spoke that

day. People witnessed about how the faith they found at

Linn Grove Church changed their lives and how the

ministers were strengthened by the caring, fellowship

and food of the congregation. As I listened to the stories

and having also thought much about Linn Grove since I

received the invitation, my memories have been divided

many times among the people, the surroundings and how

Linn Grove affected my life.

One of the people I remember and still embrace as a

leader at Linn Grove was John Kuntz. The Kuntz family

and my family go back a long way. The first-generation

relationship began with the threshing run, where

neighbors, several of whom were first generation

immigrants (including my father) became extended

family. Even though I had not yet started school, I can still

remember most of the families: Holcomb, Strother,

Armstrong, Pospisil, Kirkpatrick, Ellison, Hinrichs, Olsen,

Kuntz.

John was my Sunday School teacher in the late fifties

and early sixties. Poor John. I think he got “stuck” with

that class of cocky adolescents because no one else

wanted us. Larry Richardson, Lyle Hanna, David Fisher,

Dorn Stewart, Mary Carole Stewart, Bobby Sadler and

me. John not only commanded our attention; he earned

our respect. His combination of preparation, thoughtful

reflection and a kind Christian attitude impacted my life

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along with the rest of that rowdy bunch. John had an

uncanny way of turning a tough question into an

opportunity to witness in a way that made us reflect. In

some ways, John was my first encounter with serious

conversation with a Christian intellectual. Miles and years

separated us for much of my life, but I never forgot his

steady, ethical and contemplative outlook on issues.

I had the pleasure of a lengthy chat with John after the

Christmas Eve service a few months before his death. It

is a gift to have people who have stayed in this life as long

as John did -- who are so clear minded and articulate to

be able to share the wealth of wisdom and knowledge

with those who took the time to listen. After all these

years, I still regard John as a teacher and moral example.

Today I rejoice in the gifts John gave to me and to all the

others whose lives he touched.

Gladys Olsen Ed. D

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Primary Sunday School Class at Linn Grove circa 1961

Helen Kirkpatrick

Daryl Johnson

Gary Koppenhaver

Wendy Hodgen

Hal Piper

Rai Ann Martin

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Note to confirmand Gladys Olsen regarding meeting

with session regarding confirmation

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The Confirmation Class of 1960**

The winter of 1960 was a tough one. The Des Moines

weather records indicate that we had 27 consecutive

days where at least a foot of snow was on the ground-- a

record that still stands today. Because of the small

membership of Linn Grove, communicants’ classes were

organized when there seemed to be a group of peers

who could be prepared and confirmed. This was the

background for the Linn Grove Confirmation class begun

in January of 1960.

The class was led by student Pastor Gene Harbaugh,

assisted by his wife Ellen. We were scheduled to meet

on Saturday mornings; however, with the winter

weather, we missed a lot of school, and had to make up

for these classes on Saturday mornings. Therefore, the

Confirmation classes were held on Saturday

afternoons. We followed a curriculum set forth by the

Presbyterian Church, which included a Profession of

Faith and a foundational understanding of our faith,

tradition and Presbyterian practices. We met in the

Sanctuary, and most of the classes centered around

practical applications of scripture to our lives.

The members of the class had long been attending Linn

Grove Sunday School and Bible School, so we were well

prepared in the stories of scripture by our Bible School

teachers and Sunday School teachers, Elizabeth

McCaughey and, later, John Kuntz. We also all belonged

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to the Linn Grove Youth Fellowship. Student Pastor

Gene facilitated our youth group, which met on

Saturday evenings. A new apartment had been created

above the Sunday School area when the church was

remodeled. Gene and Ellen would overnight there on

weekends. There was a ping pong table in the new

basement and I remember our youth group rang the bell

at midnight on New Year’s Eve (to the consternation, no

doubt, of all the surrounding neighbors who were

asleep). This how we said good bye to 1959 and greeted

1960.

Members of our class were: David Fisher, Lyle Hanna,

Larry Richardson, Bobby Sadler, and me, Gladys

Olsen. As I remember, John Kuntz sometimes sat in on

our lessons. Our classes were held each Saturday from

late January through early April. At that time, we met

with the Session who asked us questions about our

curriculum. The Session gave approval and so we were

confirmed as a class by Rev. Martin on Easter Sunday

April 27.**

Here is the rest of the story: Bobby Sadler graduated

from Martello in May of that year and went on to

Dunwoody School in Minneapolis, where he remains

today. Larry and I graduated in the last class from

Martelle in 1962. Larry is now retired from a career in

technology and lives in the mountains of

Tennessee. Lyle and David graduated in 1964 from Mt.

Vernon High School. Both served their country in Viet

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Nam and returned to the Linn Grove Community to raise

their families. David and Lyle, who remained best

friends all their lives, have passed away and are buried

in the Linn Grove Cemetery. I remained friends with

David and Lyle, as well. Some of Lyle’s children were the

same age as mine, so they enjoyed Linn Grove Bible

School together and were best friends with each other. I

live on my parents’ farm where I enjoy the company of

my two grandchildren who live across the road from the

home farm.

**This is written to the best of my memory. Records

and versions of this class are conflicting or, at best,

sketchy. Sessions records indicate Lyle Hanna was

confirmed on March 22, 1959, and David Fisher on

December 10 1961. No mention is made of Bobby Sadler,

Larry Richardson, nor me. I have the original post card

from Student Pastor Gene Harbaugh telling me to report

to a Session meeting in late April with a post mark of

1960. (A picture of the post card is included with this

article.). Mike Stewart believed he was a member of this

class, but the Sessions records indicate he was confirmed

in a class in 1960 with Andrea Goudy, Paul Martin and

Robert Heath. Mike commuted from his new home in

Lamont to be confirmed with this class.

Gladys Olsen Ed.D.

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How firm a Foundation

As I think back on the experiences, I have had at Linn

Grove, several memories jump out at me. As children we

loved playing Red Rover, singing in the choir, youth

group activities (presenting the sunrise worship service

on Easter Sunday), the many church suppers and the

special programs on Christmas eve and then Santa

coming with candy and apples. What most stands out

for me is Reverend Harold Martin's attempt to enlighten

us about the African American population. This was in

the 60's. He organized a pulpit exchange with a Black

minister from Cedar Rapids and arranged for Linn Grove

to attend their church and for their congregation to

attend ours. I remember the "joyful" singing and how

engaged their congregation was in the service. He

encouraged us to learn about their culture and talk

about what we had in common. He was part of the

"movement" that is still going on today. Every day I try

and practice what he taught us.

Another memory was the "Youth Group" trip to

Buckhorn, Kentucky in the summer of 65. We were to

help out doing whatever was asked of us at this

Presbyterian sponsored orphanage. We painted,

weeded, mowed, picked up trash, in general we

"spruced" the place up. We heard from the children

about how they came to live there. We took some side

trips and traveled "really back" roads to a church in the

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holler. The church had stained glass windows that were

brought up by mules. A little farther down the road we

went to a lady's house and she served us "Southern"

fried chicken. On her front porch was a refrigerator and

her living room was wallpapered with several different

patterns of wallpaper. She was the nicest person and

she told wonderful stories about that church and how it

was constructed. Even though she did not have much

she gave to us freely.

Several years later while on vacation with Mary I

went back to Buckhorn to show her where I had been.

Not much had changed the big white building that

housed the Post Office, general store, grocery store, and

the dorms upstairs that we stayed in was the same. The

lesson learned had been “help others: and that is what I

have tried to do all of my life. I had a good foundation.

Andrea Goudy

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Little things Mean A lot

Linn Grove was the foundation of my faith for which I

am grateful and humbled. From the early years of

Sunday School, choir, youth group, playing the organ,

Grandpa Goudy’s “special seat”, Christmas Eve services’

brown bags (filled with one apple and a piece of candy)

to the later years of church dinners, marriage and my

parents’ funerals, Linn Grove provided those lessons I

needed to follow my journey of faith.

So many memories too numerous to pen but will

forever live in my heart. Multiple Bible verses and

hymns hold treasured memories for me. My

grandmother loved to whistle and when I hear “Just a

Closer Walk with Thee” I think of her. To this day, when

I reflect on Linn Grove, I realize how very lucky I was to

have been raised in such a loving, caring, and supportive

church community.

With deep appreciation for our little country church,

Debbie Goudy Ward

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Precious memories

Every family in the congregation has always had their

designated pew, even though they have changed over

the years. When I was little, the Koppenhaver pew was

the last one on the right side. There was no “nursery” or

“cry room”, we were expected to attend the church

service. During the service Dad would keep us

entertained and quiet by drawing pictures on the

bulletin. If that didn’t work, you got a thump on the

head. Not me, of course, but Gary and Scott did!

The Sunday School rooms were set up in the dining

room. There were big partitions on wheels that

separated the classes. The partitions were like a bulletin

board material, so we were able to hang our creations

and biblical pictures. As we aged, we would go from

section to section, earning pins and pin bars and

certificates of completion. The tables got taller and the

chairs got bigger. I think every parent took their turn

being a Sunday School teacher and a Divine Referee.

Maybe some not so divine…..

Every so often, we would have the Preacher to dinner

after church. This must’ve been when we had seminary

pulpit supply, because why would we have the Preacher

and not his whole family? Us kids must have been

irritating because Mom told us to go outside and play in

the sandbox, and one of us piped up and said, “we don’t

want to play there, that’s where the cats poop.”!

I remember there was most always a choir. There was a

skirted area on the right side with organ. The choir

members would sit/stand up there with their black robe

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with white collars. They would sing the prelude, special

music and the postlude. At times, they were a large

group. I remember specifically Lyle Hanna’s distinct

voice as he had a very rich tone. Sometimes there would

be solos, duets and musical instruments.

Karol Koppenhaver

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Remembrances of Linn Grove from the Kuntz family

Special events and Activities:

**Halloween: Trick or Treat for Unicef Parties—

put on by the Sunday School program

Bobbing for apples, Haunted House set up in the

basement, driving around the neighborhood near the

church and collecting $ and some gave us candy too

**Christmas: multiple events—

Caroling- we’d gather at the church and make up

decorated boxes w/ treats, begin at Bonnie Larson’s

house right by church and go to about eight places

including Hallmark Care Center and the homes of shutins,

would try to sing alto parts w/ Margaret

Christmas Eve service- we would memorize scripture or

a poem to perform, (Sharon- my first piece was a poem

about a doll when I was 5 or 6 w/ Ruth Hanna as my

teacher, in about 1980- Linda and Dan Kirkpatrick did a

piano duet of O Holy Night- I’ve thought of that every

time I have heard that song since,) we always had

cookies after the service and then the Johnson family

would hustle out of church because they opened gifts on

Xmas Eve

**Youth Group— Held on Sunday nights, missed the last

15 minutes of Wonderful World of Disney to attend, Bill

and Karol Nelson were leaders before they had kids or

when the girls were very young

Canoe trips- On a trip w/ Pastor Steve- Dan Kirkpatrick &

Scott Johnson overturned dumping their tent and had to

dive and get so they ended up w/ soaking wet tent, also

lost Dan’s new tennis shoes he got from being an extra

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in the movie “Dribble” that had been filmed in Cedar

Rapids, we woke the next morning to green worms on

all of our things

On a different canoe trip, Alan and Ronald Johnson

overturned their canoe and dumped lunch bags when

Ronald was trying to see turtles

**Confirmation— We did confirmation during eighth

grade. Carol recalled her class taking place w/ Pastor

Harold P. Martin. Classmates she remembered were:

Barry Johnson, Scott Koppenhaver, Brian Kirkpatrick, and

Bob Thompson. We did confirmation w/ the kids from

the Springville church too. Pastor Steve incorporated

mission projects in with the more academic learning.

**Movie Nights— Reel projector used, rented movies

from Christian store in CR, (Alan- specifically recalled a

WWII movie in black & white and watching “The Grapes

of Wrath” over several evenings, had heard about this

era from Dad and Grandpa Freddy,) we all liked the

Davey and Goliath Claymation type of movies too

Anne’s specific memories—

**The night Carol was born we were at choir practice at

LG. It was Lyle Hanna’s birthday. Went home, cleaned

house, Dad slept in the chair, I thought baby would be

born in the privy, woke him at 2:30, drove to hospital,

told not to call the doctor too soon, doctor arrived ten

minutes before birth of Carol at 4 am

**First friends were Keith and Arlene Kirkpatrick. They

lived where cows get out now by Neuhaus’s farm,

Invited us to go there to LG, good friends all throughout

even after they moved over toward MV

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**Pastor Steve Parker was a favorite. Nice guy, talked

straight out, Practicing Christian (Linda- Steve was a

sweet, generous, genuine person)

**Pastor Harold P.- thought he was crazy for going to

the South (during the civil rights movement,) “It’s a

wonder he didn’t get killed.” He was progressive for the

time and there were likely mixed opinions of his going to

Selma, AL

**Fond memories of the big party held at Linn Grove for

Anne and John’s 60th anniversary—no better more

appropriate location for the event

Memories of Specific Persons who affected our Faith

Journeys—

**Ruth Hanna: (Linda- Ruth was nice, liked the way she

taught, never yelled at Scott Johnson and he probably

deserved it, made me love the Bible because of the

stories)

**Anita Stewart: (Linda- 1st experience in Sunday

school, Kindergarten age, loved it)

**Lyle Hanna: (Carol- class was upstairs, deep

discussions- broached topics like smoking, drugs,

alcohol, and casual sex, had curriculum that correlated

Bible story to today’s problems, newly back from Marine

Band, taught respect for country and honor those

serving)

**Margaret and Don Koppenhaver: (Sharon- felt guilty

but told Mom I wasn’t getting much out of Sunday

School in upper elementary school and then I got

Margaret followed by Don as my teachers, they made

faith learning fit w/ life, how they taught made my faith

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grow because they helped me to connect the dots

between scripture and daily living, God was not distant

but constant in my life)

**Carla Burge: (Sharon)- as an adult, I can never thank

Carla enough for truly knowing and capturing Dad during

his memorial service. I’ve been to services when it

sounds like the speaker is just talking and didn’t really

know the person they are attempting to honor. You,

Carla, had had years of experience being around Dad to

lean upon, but also Carla listened and learned about his

younger years to be able to reflect upon his entire life.

So many parts of my faith journey came together during

that final month of Dad’s life and his service w/ Carla’s

words and my brother Alan’s words were just right that

day.

Music at Linn Grove—

Anne: First memory was Gladys playing and Margaret w/

her, Favorite hymn- In The Garden (that was a favorite

amongst family in Maine too)

Carol: The Brown Book, songs during Sunday School, a

favorite- Wake The Song, recalled Ruth Hanna for

spunky, snazzy tunes

Alan: recalls the Goudy girls and Wendy Hodgden

singing, one of the Goudy girls was really good

Linda: The Brown Hymnal, a favorite- Will There Be Any

Stars?, loved singing before Sunday school

Sharon: Loved the Brown Book and singing before

Sunday school, a few favorite hymns- Count Your

Blessings, Dwelling in Beulah Land, Bring Them In,

Wonderful Grace of Jesus (always loved hearing Betty

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Johnson hit those high notes at the end, also liked

singing in the choir w/ Springville when we’d perform

special Christmas and Easter music at the Penitentiary,

Vacation Bible School had jazzy fun music for the kids

too, easy for the children to learn and for me to play on

the piano at home for fun

General Memories from growing up at Linn Grove—

**Ringing the old bell and flying up in the air while

holding onto the rope—so many kids did that over the

years!

**Weekly Pix cartoon like comic book leaflets- we all

liked these and got a lot out of them, (Alan- originally,

they had just Bible stories and then they modernized as

we aged)

**Many hours spent and fun ping pong games were

played in the basement

**We all liked earning new Bars on our Sunday School

pins for each year

**Multiple of us kids over the years played the

autoharp

**It was fun to use the felt boards to recreate Bible

stories in Sunday school

Sharon memories

**Dad’s favorite hymn- What a Friend We Have in Jesus

**When I was up in the night nursing my babies, my

mind reverted to musical memories from Linn Grove.

The songs I would sing to K & S were the old hymns from

the brown book. I’m not sure I totally listened to the

lyrics as a child, but those were such good songs to rely

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upon as an adult in the wee hours w/ our children.

Music can be such a reassurance!

**Easter Sunrise Service- this was a favorite event in

spite of us kids complaining about getting up early!

There was something so special about getting to church

in the dark and truly witnessing the sun rise across the

fields to the East. A reminder that Hope springs eternal

at Linn Grove.

One year during the 80’s, we arrived at the church

WAY before anyone else. It was Daylight Savings Time,

so we needed to change the clocks at the church. We

kept wondering where everyone was and why it was still

so dark. With a bit of discussion, it was discovered that

before bedtime, Mom had changed the clocks at our

house and then Dad had also gone around and reset the

clocks. We were at the church an hour early!

**Pastor Nominating Committee- the only time I knew

much about the process was when oldest sister Carol

was on it in the 70’s. I was a kid, but I was so proud of

her! Through my young eyes, I saw her travel to hear

candidates preach and to interview them. I don’t recall

details, but I remember how I felt as the process took

place. She was part of making a difference and choosing

our next leader. They chose a good one too. That was

when young Pastor Steve came to us fresh out of the

seminary. He helped shape the faith of many!

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Ties that Bind

Linn grove Church stands on the south-east corner of

our farm where my Grandfather, John B. Strother lived

with his five children. His wife had passed away in 1921,

leaving kids nine years to 21 years. As we visited my

Grandfather, we could view the church so stately.

May 1933, I was four years old, my Grandfather and

widow- Ella Minor, were married. She was a

“wonderful” Grandmother that merged her six children

ages 10 to 20 years into this family. A great union.

Many families at Linn Grove had 2 to 6 kids in the family.

Linn Grove included the families of martin, Kirkpatrick,

Stewart, Richardson, Wickham, Lacock, Clark, Harris,

Kyle, Goudy, Boxwell, Bear, Fisher, Leigh, Koppenhaver,

Johnston, Kuntz, Strong, Davis, Kearns, Olsen, as well as

others. Linn Grove always had a great Sunday School

and church. I was in awe of the big kids at Linn Grove.

May 1937, I was eight years old, my Dad and I came

to Linn Grove to help clean up after the tornado ripped

off the north ¼ roof above the pulpit and choir area.

Bricks and mortar inside and outside. It took over three

months to get the building to a usable condition.

The fall of 1957, a new water well was drilled. There

was a plan to remove the small kitchen addition and

replace it with an enlarged dining area and larger

kitchen over a lower level and an upper living area

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above the dining room. The new addition also included

“indoor” restrooms!

In the heat of the summer, I would open the windows

Saturday evening, to cool the building. My Dad related

to me that he had done the same from 1916-1925. He

also said in the coldest part of winter, he would build a

Saturday fire in the two heating stoves o at the church

so it would be warm Sunday.

Through the years, Linn Grove has seen many

improvements. Electric lights, ceiling fans, hot water

heating, indoor restrooms and air condition and much

more have come over the years.

It is a great joy for me to see our young children

participate in the church service by lighting the candle,

and pouring the baptismal water. It is such a good

feeling to be asked to do a project. After the children’s

sermon, the youth, ages four to fourteen, may go to

their class headed by Alexis H. or Karol K.

We give thanks to all the ministers (fine and dedicated)

we have gotten to know through the years. 179 years

of service-keep up the good work, Linn Grove.

Richard Strother

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Membership 1933 -Dick Strother

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The land, The church and Family

My first memory of Linn Grove Church is attending the

Minor-Strother picnic to honor Dick’s grandfather, J. B.

Strother. In the early days the picnic was held at Linn

Grove on Father’s Day. One of the grandchildren asked

when the Major-Strother picnic was to be held!

One of my early memories was going to Linn Grove to

vote. Since Linn Township had no town, Linn Grove

Church was the designated voting place.

In those days, the sanctuary was heated by two large

wood burning stove. One of our nieces asked, “What was

that thing that was big, black and hot? “.

We moved to the Strother Farm in 1953 and I soon

learned Linn Grove was a very active church. At that time,

the pulpit was served often by students and some lived in

the living quarters over the dining area.

Dick’s father, Glenn, was a member of Linn Grove and

his Mother was a member of Martelle Christian Church.

It worked for them by alternating Sundays.

We feel very close to Linn Grove Church and its

members and are honored that it sits on the southeast

corner of our farm.

Donna Strother

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Music, Music, Music

For about half of the 179 years Linn Grove Presbyterian

church has been in existence, a Martin has been bringing

music to the congregation. Gladys Strother Martin

began playing the piano here at the tender age of 14, in

the early 1900s. When an organ was placed in the

church 1956, she took organ lessons. When her

daughter, Margaret Martin Koppenhaver was a teen, she

began playing the piano as a duet with her mother at

the organ. Gladys continued with Margaret at the piano

for many years until she retired and Margaret took over

full time.

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For many years, the choir of Linn Grove was large and

well known. Unfortunately, we have been without a

choir for a number of years. Below is a photo of the

1957 choir.

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Margaret continues to play for the congregation to this

day. We celebrated her gift of music last October with a

packed church of friends, church family and family

sharing their memories and appreciation.

Don and Margaret (Martin) Koppenhaver at her

celebration.

Margaret gets our toes tapping and our hearts singing

as she brings life and vitality to the music of Linn Grove.

Andrea Goudy, one among many who shared memoires

and wishes, summed up what we all feel, “Margaret has

brought so much life to Linn Grove with her music and

her infectious laughter. When she plays her music there

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is so much emotion that comes through that you can't

help but feel the Love and the Joy.”

To help celebrate her gift, another long-time family

brought music of their own. The Hanna family has a

long tradition of music. Lyle Hanna is remembered for

his voice in the choir and the music he brought through

the trombone. Lyle’s and Sandy’s children passed the

love of music to their children who keep the tradition

going through their children. Three of Lyle and Sandi’s

grandchildren, Isaac, Hannah and Micah Langley (Kim

(Hanna) and Jim Langley) continued that tradition by

singing and playing a number of instruments for

Margaret that day.

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All nine of the grandchildren and one cousin joined

together to sing a beautiful version of “I Was There to

Hear Your Borning Cry” for the newest cousin, Luke

Hanna (son of Brandon and Annie-number 10 of the

grandchildren ), who came home to Iowa from Texas to

be baptized by his Uncle, Jim Langley, here at Linn Grove

last year.

The Hanna family choir consisted of Isaac, Hannah and

Micah Langley (Kim and Jim) Sadie, Levi and Kenzie

Hanna (Kevin and Theresa) Allyson, Kaleb and Travis

Hanna (Kevin and Candace) and Sandi’s niece, Kamryn

Johanns.

Music speaks louder to the soul than mere words ever

will. Music is the language of love. Music is alive and

well at Linn Grove.

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You know they are Christians by their love

Would I be interested in doing a little pulpit supply, until

a long-term solution could be found? Absolutely! We

had lived in Martelle when we first moved to Iowa and I

knew several of the members. I would love the chance.

We wanted to visit before I started. After 30 minutes

of wandering due to my failed 20-year-old memory of

Linn Jones rather than Linn Grove Road, a trip to the C

store got us here just prior to the end of the service.

Pastor Karen invited us up to introduce us.

The love and presence of Christ was palpable the

moment we walked in Seven and a half years later, the

love continues to grow and the people of Linn Grove

continue to be the hands of feet of Christ in a chaotic

world. Time has taken some faces away. Some new

faces have joined us and felt the love that each person

of this tiny but mighty congregation shares.

They have been patient and supportive and willing to

try different ideas and worship experiences with me.

They have encouraged my growth as a person and

welcomed me into their lives in the darkest and happiest

of times. They have supported the children of the

church as the youth learn to give of themselves. They

have been involved in numerous efforts to benefit

others in the community and across the world. Miss

Margaret has shared her love of music and let me play

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with her as she did with her Mother. They have been

forgiving of my shortcomings and mistakes.

Miss Margaret lifts the hearts with music that stirs and

touches the soul in joy. You can hear it echo across the

fields. The music of God from the people of God.

For 179 years, there has been a home for the love of

God in this space. The bell, which used to ring regularly

still stands in front of the church, no longer resting in the

steeple. The children still ring it occasionally. The rich

fullness of its sound fills the air and lingers after the

children run off to play.

I don’t know what the future holds for any church. I

do know it has been an honor and a privilege to be a

small part Linn Grove’s history. My life has been forever

changed and my heart eternally tied to these people and

this place. The love will last long after we are gone.

Love lives here, in the heart of these people and this

land. You hear it in the lilt of music and stories of the

past, see it in the faces of the people who have been

touched by it and feel it in the gentle touch of the hands

that reach out. Whatever happens to us and the

building, I know, just as we feel the effects of the Linn

Grove Saints of the past, the love that has been started

here will echo across the lands for generations to come

and the Kingdom of God is closer because of this place.

Carla Burge

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This little book started as an invitation to share

something that was helping a person get them through

the troubling times of 2020. Quickly it evolved into ways

the Little Brick Church on the Hill at Linn Grove had

touched, inspired and sustained the lives of many over

the years. We dedicate this book to all the Saints who

have come through the doors of Linn Grove.

When the world gets back to normal and we can

safely meet again, Sunday School will still happen the

bell will be rung, great food will be shared, Christmas

will bring goody bags for the children, Easter will bring

an Egg Hunt and Sundays will bring love and laughter.

May these thoughts and memories inspire you to

remember your foundation of faith and bring a smile to

your face, perhaps a tear to your eye, but most of all, we

hope they bring calm to your soul and love to your

heart.

Blessings, light, love and laughter,

Pastor Carla Burge and the congregation of Linn Grove

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