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Celebrating 175 Years of Giving Glory to God |
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(Excerpts
taken from “ written
by Jean Y. Meek in 1998) Very little is known
about this part of We know the second
church was originally a log structure, built for a school and was located
about one-half mile south of Sweetwater Creek on the west side of Highway
92. The property was given by Jacob Clonts. The third church,
built in 1883, was across the road from the second building on Highway
92. This building was used for worship
until it burned in 1923. The
congregation had gathered for services that Sunday morning and the men and
boys were able to save everything in the church. Plans were soon made
to rebuild, but at a new location. Mr.
J.R. (Bob) Ritch offered to swap some land to allow
the church to relocate. The swap was
accomplished and the present site of Over the years, this
church has seen many changes.
Originally heated with pot-bellied stoves, these were replaced with
gas heaters. In 1954 the United
Methodist Women raised money to build the first fellowship hall and kitchen,
which also included inside restrooms.
In 1961 the main church was completely remodeled and Sunday School
rooms were built, and during the early 1970’s a new fellowship hall was built
and the old one made into Sunday School rooms. But, this is the
physical part of the church. As we
look again, the faces come into focus and we see those who were born here and
brought up in this church. Then, in
later years, we have seen the second generation of faithfuls
as well as others who have moved in and joined the ranks of God’s servants -
- We are all one body, regardless of how long we have been here at Bethel. Homecoming . . . The
word has a beautiful sound; a warm familiar ring. The dictionary defines it as “a coming or
returning to one’s home”. Each year on
the third Sunday in September we come together to renew old acquaintances, honor
those we have lost and meet new people.
Each year there are empty places, some of the familiar faces are
gone. But each year there are fresh
new faces added and we know that On December 9, 2009,
a marker was set at the sight of the original Bethel Church and
cemetery. This marker explains the
(25) wooden crosses scattered about the plot of ground located in Taylor
Farms Subdivision at the intersection of Blue Ridge and Yosemite (off of
Brownsville Road). Even though the
identity of each grave remains unknown, these people had a connection to the
original Bethel Church. Directions to the
cemetery: Go east on Brownsville Road to
Pine Valley Road, turn left on Pine Valley and travel approximately 1 mile to
Winter Park Lane (entrance to Taylor Farm Subdivision). Turn right onto Blue Ridge and the cemetery
is on the left at the corner of Blue Ridge and Yosemite Street. The cemetery and the marker are visible
from the street. (Current) Bethel United On May 3, 1839, one
of the earliest settlers, Mr. Samuel Verner
died. It is believed the first church
was already gone, because the widow expressed the desire to bury him on
someone’s property who “was settled for life”. Had church number one still been in
existence, the logical place for the burial would have been in the church
yard cemetery. As it was, the burial
was made on the property of Jacob Clonts, who said
he was settled for life; and thus In 1946 the church
chose to begin burials on the other side of the road next to the church. “Let
not your heart be troubled; ye believe in God, believe also in me. In my Father’s house are many mansions; if
it were not so, I would have told you.
I go to prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I
will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye
may be also.” John 14:1-3 |
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Celebrating
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Giving Glory to God |
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“The Church in The Wildwood” There’s a church in the valley by the wildwood, No lovelier spot in the dale; No place is so dear to my childhood As the little brown church in the vale. Oh, come to the church in the wildwood, To the trees where the wild flowers bloom; Where the parting hymn will be chanted, We will weep by the side of the tomb. How sweet on a clear Sabbath morning, To list to the clear ringing bell; Its time so sweetly are calling, Oh, come to the church in the vale. From the church in the valley by the wildwood, When day fades away into night, I would fain from this spot of my childhood Wing my way to the mansions of light. |
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Rev. Chris A. Branscomb – Pastor |
Church Phone
(770) 943-2532 |
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