Posted by Curt Iles on May 28th, 2009 | 1 comment
Sitting in the Big Chair
Our grandson, Jack Iles, is shown with his new friend, Addie Soileau today at Dry Creek Baptist Camp.
Today was catfish lunch at the Camp and we had a good time eating and visiting.
I’d like to share the story about this large rocker that sits on the Tabernacle porch.
When I was manager at the Camp, Brad Robinson’s mom, Karan, approached me about getting a...
Posted by Curt Iles on May 28th, 2009 | 1 comment
Stand by Me
Sometimes a song gets stuck in your head, or maybe your heart. Because of my love of music and how it affects me in my soul and in my writing, this often happens.
For the last two days, I’ve heard “Stand by Me” the old negro spiritual. It’s always been one of my favorites. It’s a song of strength… the testimony of someone who has been...
Posted by Curt Iles on May 28th, 2009 | 0 comments
Will it Last?
This is a 1999 story from my first book, Stories from the Creekbank. I’ve been thinking about an important word: repentance. It simply means to change directions. Turn around. It’s a good word. One’s life must be full of repentance is it is to be full and forgiven.
It’s a full house in the tabernacle tonight. Our Back to school youth camp always is an...
Posted by Curt Iles on May 24th, 2009 | 0 comments
A small baygall in a growing pine plantation near Dry Creek.
What is a ‘Baygall’?
Most people today have no idea what a “baygall” is.When I speak to students and read a passage from The Wayfaring Stranger describing a bay gall, they stare as if I’m talking about something on the moon.
The No Man’s Land of westernLouisianais mainly miles of pine trees. Along the creeks and...
Posted by Curt Iles on May 24th, 2009 | 0 comments
Joe Moore camps out at a bay gall.
The following passage is from The Wayfaring Stranger. The Irishman Joe Moore, is wandering among the piney woods after crossing the Calcasieu River near Hineston, Louisiana.
He had now entered the “No Man’s Land” of Louisiana which in 1849 was wild and unsettled. Joe sets up camp in a swampy area by a slough.
As another day...