I watched the state funeral of Jummy Carter, the 39 USA President. All the pomp and circumstance that is expected. It brought me back down memory lane to a visit to a friend in Tallahassee Florida, Beverley Booth, a doctor that I met in India in 1990 (that's another story)
Anyway she took me one weekend to Plains Georgia with intent of worshipping with Pres. Jimmy Carter and wife on Sunday. What a blessing!
Getting into the church was a process through security: no bags, show id (passport), once you enter there is no out and in again. We were all seated by 10 am for a service at 11 am.
One of the Church Elders I am sure, came and gave the program of how to be during church service and with the President. I am sure she ran a platoon in her other life and you would not have wanted to cross her for a minute. She said that there were 30 in the congregation every week along with 200 guests.
About 1015 Jimmy comes out and teaches a Sunday School class. I can not remember a word he said but I was some impressed with his theology.
About 1050 he goes back and get his first lady Rosalynn, and they sit a few rows back across the aisle from Bev and I.
Here is a collection plate that Jimmy made for the church in his woodshop.
There was a procedure if you wanted a pic with the pair. You can not touch them or speak to them, it was like lining up for Santa with no conversation and no sitting on his knee.
We were told about a cafeteria next door that Jimmy had built for retired cafeteria workers to staff. Of course we had to go for lunch.
it is called THE CAFETERIA, original sorta.
Staff were very friendly serving traditional southern foods. I asked for something that resembled spinach, tasted very bitter. I did not finish it.ugh
What a visit. It made the funeral service much more meaningful and relevent to the eulogies. I felt like I knew the man a little bit.
Bev wemt to Plains to see the leaving of the casket for the Capital.
A humble man on to his life eternal.
May he rest in peace and rise in glory!