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Billy Powell / Columnist

I was born 9 October 1935 at 800 Ball Street in Perry, Georgia.  During those days,  Perry had a basketball dynasty, winning 83 percent of its games with nine state championships, often playing higher classification schools. My senior year, I was selected as Captain of the All-State team, scoring 28 points in the final game against Clarkston High School (a tremendously tall and talented team).

I married the love of my life in 1955.  She was Beverly Davis.  We were married for 66 years.  Because of advancing age (nearly 90), I had to sell my home and property in Peach County.  I now live with my son, Tim, in Dahlonega, Georgia.  I have another son, Bill, who lives near Canton, Georgia. I miss Beverly very much. I have shed so many tears about the loss of Beverly, I don’t have any left.

I am honored to be writing for my hometown paper, the Houston Home Journal. The Managing Editor, Brieanna Smith, is doing a truly outstanding job! She deserves our highest order of commendation.

Billy's Latest Articles

A Special Message to Teenagers

I have seen many innocent adolescents get on the wrong track and destroy their lives. 

Linchpin of salvation

If Jesus had not been born to a virgin, He could not have atoned for our sins.

One word you shouldn’t say in 2026

Many of us make New Year’s resolutions, yet few keep them. 

Time traveler who foresaw the first Christmas

Isaiah wrote his prophecy 700 years before Jesus’ birth, yet the prophet sounded like a time traveler who actually witnessed the birth, ministry, and execution of Jesus. 

Embrace the Christmas spirit

Get in the Christmas Spirit by reading the gospel accounts of Jesus’ birth.

Graves burst open… dead came forth

During the mid-1940s, a group of young teenagers decided to enliven a dull downtown Perry on New Year’s Eve.

Mystifying character in Old Testament

Without a scriptural hint that a mysterious personage was about to make an appearance in scripture, he suddenly appeared in Genesis 14. 

A Thanksgiving story

On Thanksgiving morning many years ago, I was a young teenager riding my bicycle through Perry’s streets.

Falling out of bed

I suffered a nearly serious accident a few years ago.

Will your favorite pet join you in Heaven?

Many years ago, a German shepherd dog, about a year old, walked into our yard.

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