Grandpa McPherson
The first time I met Grandpa McPherson was at their home in Moore. Daddy and I had been dating for several months and one weekend we were both in Oklahoma City. We went to a movie together and then afterward he brought me to his house to meet his parents. I still remember walking into their living room meeting them for the first time.
Grandpa has always been kind and sweet to me, making me feel a part of the family.
There's so much to tell about Grandpa that I don't know where to begin. I remember many family dinners at their house where we laughed a lot and Grandpa told lots of stories from his younger days. Grandpa did not grow up with the easy life that you and I know. Born in eastern Oklahoma in 1933 to Younce and Maurine McPherson, he was raised on a farm without electricity and running water. He has a younger sister, Ruth, who now lives near Altus, Oklahoma. From his youth, Grandpa learned to work hard. His family grew vegetables, had hogs for meat and cows for milk. Grandpa's father was a very kind, gentle, hard working man and his mother brought plenty of love and laughter to his family. Do you remember your Great-Grandmother McPherson shooting the gun at Pecan Creek! She had lots of stories to tell too!!
During his childhood years Grandpa spent a lot of time with his uncles. He can tell you many lively stories about them! Sometime during his childhood, two missionary women from Pennsylvania came to live near the McPherson family and started a small church in the farming community. Not long after, grandpa's parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles heard the gospel of Jesus and made professions of faith. Grandpa also became a follower of Christ when he was nine years old. Grandpa can tell you all the ways their family life changed for the better after that time.
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