Remembering 9/11
The Watchers Gary Allison Furr. September 11, 2020 I wasn’t on a plane, or a family member receiving frantic calls,
Reflections on faith, music, and community by Gary Allison Furr
The Watchers Gary Allison Furr. September 11, 2020 I wasn’t on a plane, or a family member receiving frantic calls,
Some years back Vickie and I vacationed near Boone, NC, home of Doc Watson. We stayed in a place with
Every Mother’s Day for the last dozen years of my ministry as a pastor, we’d combine Mother’s Day with Graduate
I am grateful that I have served with three wonderful worship leaders over the twenty-seven years at Vestavia Hills Baptist
Jaroslav Pelikan’s marvelous book Jesus Through the Centuries takes a sojourn through the vast and complex history of the interpretations
Mark and I are finished with our album. I’ll post the release this week upcoming. One of the songs on
This song speaks for itself. It came to me during the summer. The hook was a quote from a news
At long last, the new CD, FLAT TIRE ON MEMORY LANE is to be released shortly. I’m posting some of
On Monday, Memorial Day 2007, Vickie and I went to American Village to attend the Gold Star Memorial Service in
So, two more little poems. I can’t help it. They just pop out. Whether they spread uncontrollably is, well, not up to me. Maybe a smile amid the little glimmers of loss that intrude on the day.