James C. Kezer

Jim rescued me one time when I went to visit Dave at the cemetery. It was In the 90's before cell phones. I get to the cemetery and I hear a hose blow on my car and see all my antifreeze gush out . I called Jim and he was there in 5 minutes flat with a cut hose that fit perfect (he was quite a mechanic). He talked to me about being born again recently and I guess Papa God wanted me to know as thats how He is. He helps us and sometimes he uses us to be his hands and feet. Rest in peace Jim Kezer. Love you, Lisa Whitehead