By: Bud Senter
I was born and raised in a coal mining camp , Where the miners would work by the light from their lamps ,The beautiful trees , hills , bottoms and such , I could never forget 'cause I loved them so much , There were railroads , steam engines and passenger trains , and a lot of my friends , can't recall all their names . Some have gone on ,  and their souls are now free , all left on this earth are their sweet memories . There was a drive-in movie , where most folks would go , and enjoy themselves while watching the show .The city of War was a booming little town ,  on week ends that's where most kids could be found . Theres an annual reunion for friends far and near , we  meet near the home place with memories so dear . A reunion is coming when all righteous shall see , their friends , family , and loved ones through eternity .

                  "BLESSED  BE THE NAME OF THE LORD"

               For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved , we would have a building of God . a house not made with hands , eternal in heaven .  Corinthians 5:1