"My dad went into the hospital 36 hours before we left Texas, and was eventually diagnosed with pancreatic cancer"
To my delight, my dad came off the road to pastor a church for the first time in 20 years. He asked us to delay moving to DC for six more months so I could serve as his right-hand man during the transition. The church eventually offered him the full-time position, and he accepted. Those months serving God next to my dad were so special, and I am incredibly grateful God provided me that opportunity before we relocated to DC.
My dad went into the hospital 36 hours before we left Texas, and was eventually diagnosed with pancreatic cancer.
Doctors said he had only days to live after the diagnosis. He ended up living 9 more months, and preached right to the end of his life. His final sermons were at a Waterfront Church revival in March 2015. He died April 1, 2015.
In a true demonstration of God’s faithfulness, we received the keys to the new Waterfront Church property exactly one year later on April 1, 2016.
God continues to be faithful as he builds the story of Waterfront Church in Southeast DC.