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In a parish begun in the wildest town in Texas in 1874, with a service held from the back end of a railroad car, the people who are this Episcopal church rely on its cloud of witnesses and God’s never-ending grace.

I had so much fun helping with the Wednesday Supper. I felt so welcomed when I jumped in to help. I often do that and many times people don’t appreciate it. But, you all smiled and told me to come on in! And even gave me a job to do. Thanks! I felt a part of something.

A big fan of yours

I joined this church family a few years ago, and even coming from a whole different branch of Christianity, I was welcomed with open arms & made to feel right at home. Friendliest faces at this church!

Open Arms & Made to Feel Right At Home