Daryn Kline

July 1, 2012

Do you remember the year Brother Skipper took his teens to a different teen camp, and they all hated it! They were back the next camp and Bro. Danny and another Preacher/Musician (I wanna say Bro. Jones from Ohio… Memory’s a bit tricky) took the old Folsom Prison song and re-wrote it dogging on him! Talking from the perspective of the teens that were “stuck” at the other camp… The only part I can remember was “…Our Pastor, Brother Skipper, Brought Us To This Dreadful Place, I’d Like To Take This Nasty Food And Rub It In His Face…I’m Stuck At Ceder River Time Keeps Draggin On…” Ha! It was all in fun, Brother Skipper had to laugh! I believe someone got it recorded. Would be nice to hear it again. Good memories!

Betsy LaRue

July 1, 2012

One of the many stories I remember about Bro. Danny is the time our family went to camp in MO, and our fuel filter went out on our van. We had no idea what we were going to do, and Bro. Danny came up and asked if we were ok. My husband proceeded to tell him what was the matter, and as he finished telling Bro. Danny, then Bro. Danny handed him a $50 bill. Bro. Danny went on to tell my husband about what the Lord told him to do with each $50 bill he received.  Bro. Danny will always be remembered in the Forrest LaRue family.

Keith Woodby

July 1, 2012

When I first went into evangelism, Bro Danny prayed with me one night in WV when I was beginning to get real discouraged. After prayer he gave some of the best (and Hardest) advice I ever received. He said, wait on the Lord Son, you don’t wanna get ahead of God. Since then, every time I wanted to run ahead I would hear his voice saying, “wait on the Lord son”. Thank you Bro Danny for being my friend!