
Uncle Ralph is a patriarch of Christian living to both Mike and I. We have nothing but good memories of him and the example that his walk with God was to us.
My first memories go back to my childhood and visiting him on his dairy farm. GRADY FARMS DAIRY was always such a fun place for a child, to see the cows being milked, and the whole dairy process taking place. The above milk bottle from his dairy has always been a fun memory in my kitchen. When my Dad worked for him and made the milk deliveries, it was such a fun day for me as a kid to get to ride with him on his route and then get the treat of that delicious chocolate milk fresh from the dairy bottles. He also had the biggest and coolest hay mount of any farmer for kids to play in that I can remember.
I will remember him as a man who always stood firm for what he believed—even if it went against what the majority felt. At church business meetings, he would speak boldly for what he felt was right in God’s eyes, even if everyone did not agree.
He was also was an example to us of sharing his faith in Jesus to others. He would tell us of people that he had shared God’s love with. He loved to tell others about the most important person in his life so naturally in his conversations.
Ever since we first felt a call to go overseas as missionaries- Uncle Ralph has been nothing but an encouragement to us. He always supported us whole heartedly with his finances and even more through prayer. When we would visit him and Aunt Anna Mae at their house in town on Ridgemont, they would tell us that they prayed for us every single day. Then when he was alone in Friendship Village- at each of our visits he would continue to tell us that he still prayed for us every single day. What a huge blessing and encouragement that was to us every time we heard it.
His legacy will remain strong in our lives as an uncle of character, integrity, and a Godly example of a life well- lived for eternity. We know he is so happy in heaven right now with his lifetime sweetheart and with Jesus. We will miss you Uncle Ralph- but know you are in the best place ever-- the arms of Jesus.


Tomorrow morning I leave on an eight hour bus trip to the south with 40 students for a week long Tsunami relief project. Completing this pier will be one of our projects. This is in the village on 




















