His first speech as president was disappointing to the faithful; but he got better.
His new deputies wrecked havoc in my congretation. Our lovely brother, whom we all adored, was not allowed
to lead the congregation in song as he didn't go out in service. He was rudely told to get off the podium.
(This man came from a very prominent Cleveland family.)
No one could sit separately behind a table in the back of the hall, but had to sit with with the audience.
This all may seem minor, but our congregation was special with loving people who had endured the
Depression and the hardships of WWII. They were tolerant of one another and there was no hint of intolerance
between those who were well-to-do and those who were not.
Thanks for listening.