Category: My Cup Overflows

That very special day I was preparing for by getting all those pictures in albums had arrived. It was the day of our 50th wedding anniversary, which was June 10, […]

“I’m going shopping with my daughter this afternoon,” I heard Dale’s secretary say after church. We were still worshiping on the seventh day, and this comment jolted my mind. This […]

The next few weeks were traumatic. Word was now out in the entire church about our situation. Our elders, now fearful of our being fired, came to our house trying […]

We were enjoying our new home. Our garden, trees and yard landscaping plants were growing. Our church was continuing to grow. I continued giving Bible studies, but everyday new damaging […]

When we left Monterey Bay Academy we rented a nice home, but it was still a rental. We had wanted to purchase a home when we were in the Southern […]

We were sharing the gospel with people in our congregation in Watsonville and with the people with whom we studying the Bible. Dale prepared and printed about a thousand copies […]

We were spending Christmas of 1978 with my parents in Weiser, Idaho. They had purchased a large ranch with an old, Victorian, two-story home built in the late 1800s and […]

Dale made arrangements with MBA and with the Central California Conference to begin work on his doctoral degree program in church growth at Andrews University. His work with the students […]

A few months after our alumni weekend visit Dale received a call from Harvey Voth to be one of the Bible teachers at Monterey Bay Academy. We would move as […]

Samantha provided such laughter and pleasure for us our first evening when we stopped at a motel. That kitten was so glad to be out of the car! It literally […]

We sold the Ford Econoline van with the bakery delivery business and our old Chevy that was on its last leg. We then purchased an old Rambler to drive to […]

Our decision to move to Pacific Union College in Angwin, California, so Dale could finish college happened so quickly we didn’t have time to find a place to rent. We […]

After a few more years of trucking with its trials, Dale decided to call it “quits”. My dad needed someone to help him with the watermelons and asked us to […]

As I answered the phone one afternoon in May 1960 my uncle Dr. Raymond Mundall was on the line telling me he had just delivered a beautiful baby boy for […]

Oh the excitement! The exhilaration! The emotion! The love! The commitment! I was hearing the music to “Here Comes the Bride”. It was June 10, 1957- our wedding day! These […]