My Descending from Gov. - D. A. Sharpe
My Descending from Gov. - D. A. Sharpe
My Descending from Gov. - D. A. Sharpe
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Register Report for William Bradford<br />
Generation 9<br />
I witnessed the development of plans for proposed denominational unionwith the United<br />
Presbyterian Church in the United States (UPCUSA), and have a working knowledge of the<br />
events shaping the plan that was adopted in 1983. I served as Director of the Christian<br />
LifeConference at Montreat for seven years during the 1970's.<br />
During 1981-82, I was marketing administrator for the advertising division of a St. Louis<br />
business communications manufacturer, Missouri Encom, as well as serving as a word<br />
processing consultant. Upon leaving the staff of CFP, I was elected to its Board of<br />
Directors.Before that organization disbanded a couple of years later following<br />
denominational union in 1983, I had the distinction of being the only person to serve all four<br />
officer positions (President, Vice President, Secretary and Treasurer) and was the only<br />
layman ever to serve as President, all other Presidents having been Presbyterian ministers.<br />
I was the President that oversaw the orderly dissolution of the corporation and the<br />
distribution of its assets.<br />
While in St. Louis, my interest in public affairs led me to participate in the following ways:<br />
Chairman of the Traffic Commission of University City, Republican Election Judge Supervisor<br />
for the St. Louis County Board of Election Commissions, Chairman of the Hadley Township<br />
Republican Presidential Convention (1980), Delegate to theMissouri State Republican<br />
Convention and the First CongressionalDistrict Republican Convention (both in 1980). I<br />
served on a University City Bond Election Proposal Committee (1979) that produced13<br />
proposals. The only proposal to win voter approval was a fire department equipment<br />
financing method that I developed. Part of my interest here was my activity as a member of<br />
the University City Volunteer Fire Department.<br />
There was nine years of service in several of the usual parent/teacher organization officer<br />
roles at Flynn Park Elementary School, the public grammar school where our three children<br />
were in a student body that was 50% Jewish. Some of the family's closest friends<br />
developed were Jewish families, particularly Ben Herman (who sold us lots of fresh eggs)<br />
and our immediate next door neighbor, Marvin Polinski, who wrote perhaps the most heartwarming<br />
letter of neighbor appreciation upon the occasion of departure to Dallas in 1982.<br />
<strong>My</strong> re-entry to the business community was short lived. The project was a brand new<br />
division for a company. The economic timing was not good, and unemployment in the<br />
immediate Metropolitan St. Louis area rose up to 15%. I had quite a number of mid-career<br />
friends who had already lost their jobs and finding replacement jobs was bleak. This was<br />
when I received the news that the new division would need to be shut down in order for the<br />
primary envelope manufacturing aspect of their business to be able to survive.<br />
Suzanne and I resolved that St. Louis seemed to be "our home" for now and that we<br />
should seek God's guidance in finding work there. We would not plan to look for work<br />
elsewhere. However, I did have some free time on my hands and could attend the Labor<br />
Day Weekend Conference CFP sponsored at Montreat, North Carolina. <strong>My</strong> first morning<br />
there had me run across the path of then President of CFP, our former pastor in New<br />
Orleans, Robert (Bob) T. Henderson. After hearing of my situation, he suggested that he<br />
take me into a CFP Executive Committee meeting about to convene. He would have me<br />
share my needs to find a job in St. Louis and have them pray for me. It was a group of<br />
about a dozen, mostly Presbyterian ministers meeting.<br />
After my sharing and their praying for me, I arose to depart so they could begin their<br />
business. A waved hand caught my eye. The Rev. Dr. B. Clayton Bell, son of the former<br />
Moderator of the General Assembly for whom I'd worked, signaled to me and whispered to<br />
see him at the coffee break time. It was a strange feeling. It was like an arrow pierced me.<br />
I knew that I was going to work at something with Clayton. Even though I was looking for<br />
new work only in St. Louis, a month later, I was on the job with Clayton at Highland Park<br />
Presbyterian Church in Dallas, Texas where he was the Senior Pastor. Interestingly,<br />
Clayton's sister Ruth Nelson, married a young preacher years ago named William F.<br />
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