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What started as a passion has turned into a dream.
Thirty-three years ago Oak Hill became part of our family. It was purchased as a
weekend home but quickly became much more. In 1996 my father passed away
suddenly. His wish was to rest on the property which he adored. Faced with many
obstacles to overcome to make this happen we worked digilently to find a way.
Our prayers were answered when a knock came to the door.A member of a
neighboring church, St. John’s, told us their country church needed a home
The congregation had built a new church and could no longer afford to keep up the
old one.The suggestion was to “Take the church and move it to your property, it will
be the answer to both our prayers”. Our dream was becoming a reality. We moved
St. John’s church to Oak Hill and placed my father in his final resting ground.
My husband and I were the first to be married in the newly restored church.
From there we’ve invited many to share in our joy and experience
Oak Hill for themselves. |
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