
Lux Radio Theatre - One Foot in Heaven
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Will Spence
From Hollywood, the Hollywood Radio Theater.
Don Wilson
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. This is your host, Don Wilson. Tonight we're presenting a story that has long been a favorite of audiences all over America. It is, in fact, a peculiarly American story, and yet its theme of an inspired man ever seeking new challenges, new fields to conquer, is universal and timeless. We're privileged to bring you Hartsell Spence's unforgettable drama, One Foot in Heaven, starring Mr. Dana Andrews.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
It was Palm Sunday. Father, facing a church full to the rafters, was delivering one of the finest sermons of his life. And now his gradually rising crescendo told me the climax was near at hand.
Will Spence
Clear. There is no dark, hidden mystery here, my friends, for the skies are alight with this truth. And we remember well those words spoken on that first Palm Sunday so many centuries ago, the words of our text today. While ye have light, believe in the light that ye may be children of light, Believe. That is the word of this day.
Doc Romer
Believe.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
For the first time in my memory.
Will Spence
Father broke off abruptly at the very high point of his sermon.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
Mr. Guthrie, Chief Usher of the church,
Will Spence
had come up to him on the
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
platform and whispered something in Father's ear. Father merely nodded and went on believing.
Will Spence
We are Christians in the truest sense of that word. We are servers, workers for his church and for his faith. Unselfish, untiring, and devoted to the last full measure of devotion. Let us pray. The Lord bless thee and keep thee. Amen. Brother Kendall. Will lead you in the closing hymn. Oh. In case any of you may be worried that the house on fire is yours. It is not. It's mine. Evening services at
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
that was my father, pious but practical, always managing somehow to keep a miraculous balance as he lived out the precarious existence of all ministers with one foot on earth and one foot in heaven. Father hadn't planned to be a preacher at all. He'd planned to be a doctor. But in 1904, when he was 29, something happened. Something sudden and drastic. And father himself was certainly not the only one affected. As a result, in a certain house in the town of Stratford, Ontario, on a certain June morning of that year.
Eileen (Daughter)
Hello, Will.
Will Spence
Good morning, Hope, my dear.
Hope Spence
Oh, come in, Will. I'll take your hat and your umbrella.
Will Spence
Thank you.
Hope Spence
You look very elegant in your new suit, Will.
Eileen (Daughter)
And that wing collar.
Hope Spence
Is that what doctors are wearing in Toronto now?
Will Spence
Hope, I must talk to you. Oh, at once.
Hope Spence
All right.
Eileen (Daughter)
Can we sit down?
Will Spence
My dear, before I asked you to marry me, I tried to be very frank as to what it would mean. I know I tried to make you realize the many problems of being the wife of a doctor. Loneliness, having so little part in what I'd be doing and all the rest of it.
Hope Spence
But I said I didn't mind, Will, and I still don't.
Will Spence
Hope, I. I'm afraid I have a shock for you.
Hope Spence
All right, Will. Whatever it is, please tell me.
Will Spence
Do you know why I gave up teaching and studied medicine these last four years?
Hope Spence
Well, because.
Will Spence
Because I felt I could be of greater service as a doctor than as a teacher.
Hope Spence
And you, Will. You'll be a fine doctor.
Will Spence
Hope, have you ever heard of bishop William Hartzell?
Hope Spence
I. I think I've heard the name in all Canada.
Will Spence
My dear, there's no more eloquent crusader for the lord. He's a great man, Hope. He's a modern Paul among the philistines.
Hope Spence
Well, I'm sure he is, if you say so.
Will Spence
This last month, Bishop Hartzell has been conducting a revival in Toronto. Oh, you should have seen it. Night after night, scores of new converts. Hundreds of men and women finding new hope and new purpose in their lives.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will, what on earth?
Will Spence
There is true service, Hope. Far more important than ministry to the body. There is ministry to the soul.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will.
Will Spence
Yes?
Hope Spence
What are you trying to tell me,
Samson (Coachman)
Hope?
Will Spence
I've entered the ministry. I'm going to be a preacher.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, is that all?
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
All.
Hope Spence
That's wonderful. I'm glad.
Will Spence
Will, Are you sure the bishop said that? I must warn you. He said to tell you that while a doctor's wife spends half her life being alone, a preacher's wife never has five minutes alone as long as she lives.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, that doesn't matter.
Will Spence
It'll mean teaching in Sunday school, working in Ladies Aid, running the parsonage, and it'll mean. Yeah, that's another thing. It'll mean leaving Canada. For where? Well, there are no Paris vacancies now in Canada. There is one. Northern Iowa.
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Will Spence
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Will Spence
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Eileen (Daughter)
Iowa. We're going to be Yankees.
Will Spence
I told you it meant great sacrifice.
Eileen (Daughter)
Hope, Iowa.
Hope Spence
Well, I've heard Father say Iowa's full of rascals and cattle thieves.
Will Spence
Well, if it is, they have all the more need of a preacher. Well, Hope, what's your answer?
Hope Spence
You really think you have to ask? As a minister, surely you remember what Ruth said to Boaz. Your people shall be my people. Your land, my land.
Will Spence
Your quotation is inaccurate, my dear. And she said it to Naomi, not to Boaz. But that doesn't matter. Just so you said it to me. Oh, Will, tell you the truth, I'm relieved. I'll need you now more than ever. I'll need you.
Hope Spence
Well, why more than before?
Will Spence
Well, I tend to be proud, vain and to. Well, to insist upon having my own way. I know all that. Someone. Someone who loves me must help me to control those faults.
Hope Spence
And that's why you're marrying, yes.
Will Spence
Oh, no, of course not. That's not the only reason.
Hope Spence
You haven't mentioned any other in a long time, Hope.
Will Spence
This work is really what I've been seeking all my life. But it may not always be easy. And I'll have little to give you in worldly things. Still, I don't think you'll ever be sorry. And Hope, you're crying.
Hope Spence
Oh, darling, don't you know that every girl prays that someday a man, her man. Well, say to her what you've just said. You know what you want in life, and you need me to help you accomplish it.
Eileen (Daughter)
Iowa. Oh, Will.
Hope Spence
Of course I'll go with you to Iowa, to the mountains of the moon.
Will Spence
But you're still crying, Hope, if you're happy about it.
Hope Spence
Is there anything in church discipline that prevents a new minister from kissing the girl he's going to marry?
Will Spence
Here. Here is your answer.
Hope Spence
I guess there isn't. And I'm glad. I'm very, very glad. Parson Spence.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
It had been planned that Father should spend the first six months in his new parish alone and then return for the wedding. But after three months, he could stand the 6 separation no longer. So it was that a train nearing the little town of Laketon, Iowa, on a Winter's Day in 1904 bore two very special passengers. The Reverend and Mrs. William H. Spence.
Will Spence
Are you sure you had them straight, dear?
Hope Spence
Oh, I hope so.
Will Spence
I'll go over it one last time. Mr. McCreary, who will probably meet us, is church treasurer. Mrs. Sharples is Sunday school superintendent. Mrs. Reynolds is head of Ladies Aid. Mrs. Mrs. McLintock as parsonage committee. Mrs. Farrell.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, Will, not again.
Hope Spence
I think I know them now.
Will Spence
You know we're doing this exactly the right way. Hope. If I told them I was going to be married when I left Monday, the whole congregation would have spent all week preparing for our return. As it is just a few hours notice by telegram. Well, it'll be much simpler.
Hope Spence
I still wonder if we shouldn't have given them a day or so notice
Will Spence
so that a horde of women would have descended upon the parsonage and all but taken over the place as it is. We can open it ourselves.
Eileen (Daughter)
Open it?
Will Spence
Oh, didn't I tell you? It's been closed up for two years. Reverend Davis, the last minister here, was a bachelor.
Hope Spence
Oh, Will, what's the parsonage like?
Will Spence
I've never seen inside it. From the outside, it looks, well, old. Distinguished.
Eileen (Daughter)
How old?
Will Spence
Oh, you'll love it, my dear. And remember that in those walls, you'll be doing noble work. You'll be part of a labor of tireless, unselfish service. There you will be not a lily of the field, but a worker in the sacred vineyards.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will.
Samson (Coachman)
Yes?
Hope Spence
I'm your wife, darling, not your congregation. And besides, I'm already converted, remember?
Will Spence
Oh, I'm sorry. Remember to keep reminding me, will you? L. We're here, are we?
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, yes. How. But, Will, where's the town?
Will Spence
Well, that is the town.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, I see.
Will Spence
I'll carry the bags out to the platform.
Mrs. McLintock
Hurry up.
Will Spence
It was most kind of you to meet us, Mr. McCreary.
Mr. McCreary
Oh, not at all, Parsons Finch.
Will Spence
Not at all.
Eileen (Daughter)
Willis told me how busy you are with your seed business.
Will Spence
Right, right, Hope.
Eileen (Daughter)
And also how hard you worked his church treasure. But he didn't tell me you drove
Hope Spence
the finest pair of matched bays I've ever seen.
Mr. McCreary
Oh, not bad, are they? Up there, Damon. Up, Pityus. Well, I see that you've a good eye for horse flesh, Mrs. Spence. And looking at this husband of yours, I'd say you had a good eye for man flesh, too. No offense, Mrs. Spence, but those things come to me and I can't resist them.
Mrs. McLintock
I don't see how anyone could.
Will Spence
Oh, that building there, that's the Carnegie library.
Hope Spence
Ah, yes, I see. Will, that woman on the porch of that house, she's waving.
Will Spence
Oh, good morning, Sister Williams.
Eileen (Daughter)
Good morning, parson Ben.
Hope Spence
Good morning, Mrs. Williams. Missionary Society, right?
Will Spence
Very good, my dear.
Mr. McCreary
You see Nora Williams, eyes popping out. You probably just heard. About you bringing home a bride. Parson news has been covering this town this morning like wildfire. I'll bet she's been. She's been standing on her porch ever since she heard the train pull in. Just for the first look at your missus driving by.
Will Spence
Well, Mr. McCreary, the meeting of the church stewards Wednesday night.
Mr. McCreary
Well, we had it. I presided.
Will Spence
Good meeting?
Mr. McCreary
Well, not bad. A little matter came up might interest you. Especially right now, a matter of the parson's salary. Now, certain party. I can't name a party who owns a pair of matches. Bayes said he thought Our parson deserved a raise.
Hope Spence
Oh, that's good of you, Mr. McCreary.
Mr. McCreary
Oh, no, I never said who it was. There are some other members disagreed. They said $350 a year was enough for any pastor, even Parson Spence. What was decided, it was laid on the table. I promise you, next meeting it'll be put across. Not for any measly $20 raise. Even. You'll get 385 a year or my name's not McCreary. After all, this isn't 1880. This is 1904. You know, starving preachers isn't too bad. But when we start starving their pretty young wives, that's where I draw the line.
Will Spence
Be ready, Hope. We're almost there. Just around the corner.
Hope Spence
Maybe I should close my eyes.
Will Spence
No, I don't think that.
Mr. McCreary
It's too late now. Here we are. Oh, Damon. Oh, Pythias.
Will Spence
Well, there it is. That's the parsonage.
Mr. McCreary
Oh, that does need little paint, doesn't it?
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, no, no.
Hope Spence
It. It's very quaint.
Mr. McCreary
Oh, it's that all right. Help you with the bags, Parsons?
Will Spence
No, thank you. We'll be all right. Come along, my dear.
Eileen (Daughter)
Thank you again for meeting us, Mr. McCreery.
Mr. McCreary
The pleasure was mine, ma'.
Mr. Crandall
Am.
Will Spence
Pleasure was mine.
Mr. McCreary
See you later, Parson.
Will Spence
Yes, sir.
Doc Romer
Thank you,
Will Spence
Hope. Don't despair yet. It may be better inside.
Hope Spence
I didn't say a word.
Will Spence
You didn't have to. See, I have the key here somewhere. Yes, it is. I'm stuck.
Hope Spence
Rusty.
Will Spence
Very likely. Now it's coming. There you are. Now, go right in. Oh, dear. The door is open.
Hope Spence
Oh, you don't mind? It isn't too undignified?
Will Spence
I'll show you how I mind.
Don Wilson
Here.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, will.
Will Spence
Now, welcome, Mrs. Spence. Welcome home.
Hope Spence
Thank you, Will, darling.
Will Spence
Yeah. Now, little inspection tour. This obviously is the entrance hall. And this. This would be the.
Hope Spence
The what?
Will Spence
Parlor.
Hope Spence
With black curtains and a pew for a sofa.
Will Spence
Maybe it's a waiting room for weddings or funerals. How about in here?
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, the dust.
Will Spence
This must be the parlor. Oh, look. Horsehair sofa. Comfortable, too.
Eileen (Daughter)
Well, don't sit on it. The legs.
Will Spence
Would you be good enough to help me up, my dear?
Sister Lydia Sandow
Yeah.
Will Spence
Thank you. Well, this room isn't too bad with a new sofa, some different curtains, decent rug on the floor.
Hope Spence
Picture down. Isn't it awful? Take it down. Now, Will, will you, please?
Doc Romer
All right.
Will Spence
That's a frightening old buzzard. Wonder who he was.
Eileen (Daughter)
And that one, too.
Hope Spence
Wonder who she was.
Will Spence
Undoubtedly one of the original Salem witches.
Hope Spence
Oh, Will. Will. There's newspaper pasted across the back of that frame.
Will Spence
Yeah. Faded, but still legible. General Zachary Taylor reports victory over Mexican forces at Vera Cruz, April 12, 1854. Well, this picture is brand new. It was only put up there 50 years ago. Oh, terrible. I'll open the window. The sash weight ropes rotten.
Hope Spence
Oh, Will, don't look like that. We're just both tired now, and it's all a shock. But I can fix this place with some fresh paint and those pictures down. And some new bright curtains. And that awful rug off the parlor floor. We'll do all of it over together just to please ourselves.
Will Spence
Who's there? Somebody at the back door. Good morning.
Mrs. McLintock
Oh, good heavens, you're starting me.
Hope Spence
Parson, you're here ahead of me.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Oh, you can't be.
Will Spence
Well, Mrs. McLintock, may I present my wife?
Mrs. McLintock
How do you do? How do you do? Oh, Parson Spence, you can't have done this to me. My dear, can you ever forgive us if my committee had just.
Hope Spence
It'll be all right, Mrs. McLintock.
Mrs. McLintock
Will and I would just. Oh, we have everything planned to fix the place up.
Hope Spence
But, Mrs. McLintock, we didn't want you.
Mrs. McLintock
The dust in this place and the cobwebs. Just look at them. Oh, in here. Oh, her picture's fallen down.
Hope Spence
Oh, my goodness.
Will Spence
Well, that didn't fall down, Mrs. McLintock. We took it down.
Eileen (Daughter)
You.
Hope Spence
Oh, Parson, you didn't. Was there some reason we shouldn't?
Mrs. McLintock
My dear, this parsonage was built for the first passer of our church, Parson Nichols. And one thing never touched out. His picture or Those of the Mrs. Nicholses.
Will Spence
And there were two Mrs. Nicholses?
Sister Lydia Sandow
There were three.
Mrs. McLintock
The third Mrs. Nichols, or rather her picture. Her picture's upstairs in the small bedroom.
Hope Spence
The small one.
Mrs. McLintock
Oh, a very hardy man. Parson Nichols, so they say, buried all three of his wives. They died one after another right in this room, poor dears. So naturally, their pictures never came down. I'll just put this one up again.
Will Spence
Mrs. McLinnock, my wife had some ideas
Mrs. McLintock
about the house that I. Oh, she needn't have. My committee has every last detail planned. Now, those purple drapes in the parlor will be perfect once they're clean. And that lovely orange rug was made by hand by our sewing club. And then in this bedroom, we're going to put some paint. Exquisite magenta flowered wallpaper. It's all picked out. And upstairs. Well, there's no point in my telling you. It would spoil the surprise, wouldn't it, dear?
Hope Spence
Yes, I suppose it would, Mrs. McClintock.
Mrs. McLintock
Well, when my committee does a job, it does it well. I'll go back now and get them. We're going right to work. And you, my dear, I don't want you to turn your hand. Just rest and save your strength for the reception tonight.
Will Spence
Reception tonight?
Mrs. McLintock
Naturally, everyone in the church wants to meet the blushing bride.
Eileen (Daughter)
Yes.
Mrs. McLintock
Well, goodbye, dear, and don't worry about a thing.
Eileen (Daughter)
It's all in our hands. Goodbye.
Hope Spence
Goodbye, Mrs. McLintock. Hope they have it all planned, even the purple drapes.
Will Spence
Hope I won't stand for it. I'll go right now and talk to Mrs. McLintock. I'll talk to the committee. I'll talk to the whole congregation.
Hope Spence
No, darling, you can't. You know you can't. We'll be all right. And after all, you warned me. But when you were getting a church, couldn't you just as easily have gotten it someplace a little easier? In China, for instance.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
The reception was held that night. And Mama survived it. As she was to survive hundreds of similar occasions and years to come. Come, and Father was magnificent, proud of the beauty of his bride and of her skill in her new role. And so began the first of the adventures that were Father's many parishes in the years to come. In five years, many things had happened there in the town of Father's first ministry. Including the birth of my sister Eileen and me. And the church had changed. Father had worked his own peculiar magic upon the congregation. Where once there had been empty seats on Sunday morning, Now they were full and overflowing. And Father, restless for further challenge, was looking for new spiritual fields to conquer. And being Father, he found them.
Will Spence
That is right, Hope. After all, my task is finished here in Laketon. Well, isn't it? Port Dodge is the second largest parish in the district, and it's run down. Hope there's work to be done there. A great deal of work. After all, it isn't as though the idea of going there originated with me. They asked for me, and it was their suggestion that they should ask the bishop to appoint me. Well, he did ask me how they might go about it. But the initiative was theirs. Hope.
Hope Spence
Yes, dear?
Will Spence
Will you please not just sit there and knit? Will you either tell me you approve or don't approve?
Hope Spence
Will, darling, I learned a long time ago that you always conduct both sides of your own argument. And you always end by convincing yourself you're right.
Will Spence
You think I'm wrong. I shouldn't have tried. For the Fort Dodds Parish.
Hope Spence
Will, when you first told Me? You were called to the ministry. I didn't question your decision. Now, if you feel called to a new parish, I don't question that either. You'll do what you must do.
Will Spence
That's true. Guess Hope you're right. I should go. It's my duty to accept this challenge. We'll do it.
Hope Spence
I'm glad you've decided. Will. Yes, Ms. Spence.
Eileen (Daughter)
The first trunk's all packed. And I put that label that says Fort Dodge on it like you told me. Shall I pack the next one?
Will Spence
What's that?
Mr. Crandall
Um.
Hope Spence
Never mind, Opal. We'll discuss it later. You tend to the children now.
Eileen (Daughter)
Yes, ma'.
Hope Spence
Am.
Will Spence
So you're glad I decided the first trunk is all packed.
Hope Spence
Well, we both better start getting ready. After all, we can't be late to prayer meeting.
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And now act 2 of one foot in heaven. Starring Mr. Dana andrews as will spence and steve forrest as hartzell.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
Fort Dodge had many advantages, but one that affected us in the family especially had nothing to do with the church itself. This concerned the location of the parsonage. It was just down the block from the county courthouse, and the marriage license clerk was a Methodist. The result was a fortunate combination that often meant shoes for Eileen and me, when otherwise we might have gone to school barefoot. The operation involved cooperation of the entire family.
Eileen (Daughter)
Mama. Mama. What? Is it hard? It's a wedding couple. They just came out of the courthouse and Mr. McAfee pointed them this way.
Hope Spence
Oh, let's see. Your father was going to the Cobblers 10 minutes, then to the hospital 40 minutes, and then Mrs. Kendall's.
Eileen (Daughter)
He's probably at Mrs. Kendall's in a hurry. I'll get him and Eileen, you try
Hope Spence
the hospital just in case.
Eileen (Daughter)
Yes, ma'. Am. Don't let them get away.
Mrs. McLintock
Don't worry.
Hope Spence
They won't get away.
Mr. Crandall
Ma', am, I'm afraid we can't wait no longer.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right. Oh, really?
Hope Spence
Well, the pastor will be right here.
Mr. Crandall
You said that a half hour ago, ma'.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Am.
Mr. Crandall
And we gotta get back. I got my chores to do. Before nightfall. So is Ellie.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Hope Spence
But being married is very important, Mr. Crandall. And my husband performs the very best marriage in town. Everybody he's ever married has said so.
Mr. Crandall
The words is the words Methodist, Baptist or a holy roar, no matter who says them.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Mr. Crandall
We just want our license back.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right. Yes.
Hope Spence
Yes, of course. Are you sure Mr. McAfee made this out correctly? My husband always checks to be sure everything's legal. Well, the ages, for instance. Now, this says you're 22, Mr. Crandall. Is that right?
Mr. Crandall
Sure.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Hope Spence
Only 22. Oh, but you look like a much older man. You're mature, sturdy, solid appearing.
Mr. Crandall
Sure. I don't know.
Hope Spence
And, Ellie, you're 18.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Hope Spence
And a prettier 18 I've never seen.
Mrs. McLintock
Oh, this must be.
Hope Spence
Oh, Ellie, did you.
Eileen (Daughter)
No, ma', am. Not at the hospital.
Hope Spence
Try Dr. Swolfes.
Eileen (Daughter)
Run. I will. No. Let's see.
Hope Spence
Oh, birthplace.
Mr. Crandall
Ma', am, that license is all right. We gotta go.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Hope Spence
Well, I'm sorry. Here's your license.
Eileen (Daughter)
One last cup of tea.
Mr. Crandall
We're floating now.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Mr. Crandall
Well, goodbye, ma'. Am. I'm sorry that we can't hurt so.
Eileen (Daughter)
Did you. Yeah, running up the walk.
Hope Spence
Well, isn't that fortunate.
Eileen (Daughter)
Here's the pastor now.
Will Spence
Good afternoon. I understand you young people wish to be merit.
Mr. Crandall
We sure do.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Will Spence
Well, please sit down. Before I marry any couple, I always want to be sure they're fully aware of all that marriage means.
Mr. Crandall
Now, look here, mister.
Hope Spence
Well, I think I've covered most of what you usually say. And they do have to get back before dark.
Will Spence
Oh, the license in order?
Hope Spence
Yes, dear, to the last comma. We checked that, too.
Mr. Crandall
Sure did.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right.
Will Spence
Very well. Will you stand here, please?
Mr. Crandall
Come on, Ellie. This is it. Finally.
Will Spence
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here in the sight of God. In this company.
Mr. Crandall
Pastor, we got chores to do. Will you please get right to the
Will Spence
will use, young man? I'm not sure.
Hope Spence
No, it's all right. They've waited so long.
Will Spence
Lester, wilt thou have this woman, Ellie Caroline, to be thy lawful wedded wife? Wilt thou love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, and forsaking all others, keep that only unto her so long as ye both shall live?
Mr. Crandall
I sure will.
Will Spence
Ellie Caroline, wilt thou have this man Lester to be thy wedded husband? Wilt thou love, honor and obey him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, so long as ye both shall live.
Eileen (Daughter)
That's right. In fact, I come a purpose.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
The minister of the Lord shall, by his word, build temples within the minds of men. My father believed that with all his heart. But he believed, too, that the minister should be concerned with the outward temple of the Lord he loved in each of his parishes. To see see the old church improved or a new one erected in its place. The process was never without its complications, but in Fort Dodge, they were unique. It all began on a very rainy spring afternoon.
Hope Spence
And I hated to bother you, Doctor, but I did want to be sure before I said anything to Will.
Doc Romer
Well, I assure you, you could not be sure.
Will Spence
Sure?
Doc Romer
Where is Will, by the way?
Hope Spence
There, in his study. This is Saturday, remember?
Doc Romer
Will's too conscientious. I used to write my sermons Sunday morning when I wrote them.
Samson (Coachman)
Oh, Hope.
Will Spence
I've decided. Oh, Doc Romer.
Doc Romer
Hello, Will.
Will Spence
Doc, I'm glad you're here.
Doc Romer
As a matter of fact, so am I. We've got news for you.
Eileen (Daughter)
Yes?
Will Spence
Will, as chairman of the church building committee, you'll be pleased to know of a decision by your pastor.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
Oh, I will, huh?
Will Spence
Yes. The new church we all agreed we need will not be built two years from now or one year from now. It will be built this year.
Doc Romer
You don't say.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will. That means the parsonage will be torn
Hope Spence
down to make room for us.
Will Spence
And a new one built.
Doc Romer
Exactly.
Will Spence
So that the parson and his family will no longer be drenched by every passing rainstorm.
Doc Romer
And who's going to pay for this project that's going to develop overnight?
Will Spence
Lydia Sandow.
Hope Spence
Mrs. Sandow?
Will Spence
The same. The one member of the church with more money than all the rest of the members put together.
Eileen (Daughter)
But she's chairman of the parsonage committee.
Doc Romer
Exactly.
Mr. McCreary
And look at the parsonage.
Will Spence
For 10 years she's been responsible for its condition. For 10 years, it has known nothing but neglect. Now she's going to make up for that neglect by underwriting the entire building project.
Mr. McCreary
A new church, a new part in it, everything.
Doc Romer
He never did hear your news.
Hope Spence
No, he didn't. I wonder what he'll say when I do tell him.
Eileen (Daughter)
Yes? Oh, Parson Spence. Come in, Parson.
Will Spence
Good afternoon, Hannah. You will please tell your mistress her parson is calling.
Eileen (Daughter)
But I can't.
Will Spence
You can't?
Eileen (Daughter)
She's not here. She went to collect rent from two of her farms with Lawyer Ackerman.
Will Spence
Oh, she did?
Hope Spence
Yes, sir.
Will Spence
Hannah, is it dry in this house?
Eileen (Daughter)
Dry, sir? Of course.
Will Spence
And is it dry in the stables?
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, yes, sir. Mrs. Sandow wouldn't dream of letting a horse be.
Will Spence
Oh, she wouldn't, much less Samson.
Eileen (Daughter)
He lives in a room by the stable.
Will Spence
Samson? Oh, yes, of course. Her coachman. Very faithful Samson. He never misses Sunday evening service. I can't say as much for you, Hannah.
Mrs. McLintock
No, sir.
Eileen (Daughter)
But I never miss Easter or Christmas.
Will Spence
Your church does not exist only for Easter and Christmas, Hannah.
Mrs. McLintock
No, sir.
Eileen (Daughter)
I don't know, sir. Samson might know. He drove her to lawyer Ackerman. I. I'll go out.
Will Spence
Never mind. I'd like to see those waterproof stables that your mistress insists upon. I'll ask Samson myself.
Samson (Coachman)
Yes?
Will Spence
Good afternoon, Samson.
Samson (Coachman)
Who is Pastor Spence?
Will Spence
May I come in here?
Samson (Coachman)
You'd come in here, of course.
Will Spence
Or aren't you at home, dear Pastor?
Samson (Coachman)
Oh, please mind the door.
Will Spence
It's low for your height. Well, Sampson, this is very comfortable in here. Warm and dry. And dry.
Samson (Coachman)
But my place is no fit one to receive a preacher.
Will Spence
Nonsense. A man's home is his inner spirit. All one needs in a house is a roof over his head. Yes, a roof over his head. I can't believe it. A caller.
Samson (Coachman)
You're the first guest I've ever had in 22 years, and you came to see me in the rain.
Will Spence
Oh, Samson, I should tell you I didn't.
Samson (Coachman)
Please, please, Mr. Spence, sit down here in the good chair. I was just making tea. I still can't believe it.
Will Spence
You have no friends, Sampson.
Samson (Coachman)
Mrs. Sandow, she frowns on them. They call talk and gossip. Mrs. Sandow's afraid of gossip.
Will Spence
So you live here alone, never seeing anyone?
Samson (Coachman)
Mrs. Sandow has me in for prayers after supper. And on sunny days, I talk to the maids in the garden. I'm both gardener and coachman, you know.
Will Spence
Yes, I know.
Samson (Coachman)
Your tea, parson.
Will Spence
Are you very lonely here, Sandra?
Samson (Coachman)
Everyone's lonely, Pastor, from too many friends. Or too few, at least. I see it that way. And I'm lucky.
Will Spence
I have my Bible. And well worn, I see, from much reading.
Samson (Coachman)
It's my consolation and, I guess, my life.
Will Spence
Samson.
Hope Spence
Yes?
Will Spence
I'm very grateful to you just now.
Samson (Coachman)
To me?
Will Spence
Pride and willful anger are sinful in any man. They're even worse in a minister of his word. Thank you for helping me remember that house. Go now. But thank you for your help.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will.
Hope Spence
Where have you been? We were worried.
Will Spence
Walking. Hope. Walking. And communing in the rain.
Hope Spence
You saw Mr. Sandow?
Don Wilson
No.
Hope Spence
But you seem pleased.
Don Wilson
I am.
Will Spence
Do you realize I was approaching the chief potential donor of this congregation with anger in my heart? There is a way, my dear, but not that way. A very wise old man made me realize that.
Eileen (Daughter)
Father?
Will Spence
Yes, son?
Eileen (Daughter)
Mrs. Sandow, she's coming up the walk. And does she look mad. Mad?
Will Spence
You must be mistaken. Son, do run along with your mother.
Hope Spence
Yes, come, Harcourt.
Will Spence
Mad? That can't be. Oh, Sister Sandow, come in.
Hope Spence
I am in.
Sister Lydia Sandow
And don't you Sister me, Parson Spence.
Will Spence
I beg your pardon.
Sister Lydia Sandow
I hear you've been calling on my coachman.
Will Spence
I have indeed. A fine and devout man.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Well, I'll have none of it.
Will Spence
Do you mean to say that I may not call on Samson?
Sister Lydia Sandow
You're my pastor and you'll call on me. My coachman belongs in the stable.
Will Spence
Your coachman is also a member of my church.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Only for the evening service.
Will Spence
Sister Lydia, I. Tell me, don't you have Sampson in for evening prayer?
Sister Lydia Sandow
I do. As mistress of my house, I'm responsible for devotions of my servants. But I don't have tea with them, and neither will you.
Will Spence
I. We are all children of God, Sister Lydia. There is no distinction in his sight as he would do unto me. Do even so unto the least of these.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Don't you start quoting scripture to me. You preachers are all alike. You can find precedent in the Bible for anything, even sin. But you won't find it to have tea with my coachman ever again. You hear? You'll never visit Samson again.
Will Spence
Yes, I heard. And I shall visit Samson's Sister Lydia, whenever he has need of me. Or I of him.
Sister Lydia Sandow
That settles it. From now on, you're no longer my pastor. I'm going to the Baptist.
Hope Spence
Will.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will.
Hope Spence
What happened?
Will Spence
The new church just went out that door.
Hope Spence
Oh, no.
Will Spence
To the Baptists.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will.
Mrs. McLintock
Mama.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, Father.
Will Spence
What now?
Eileen (Daughter)
That drip pen we put for the leak over your study, it overflowed. Look. Your sermon for tomorrow.
Will Spence
Never mind, Eileen. What more, oh, Lord, what more can one day bring?
Hope Spence
One thing, Will. One very little thing. I tried to tell you before, but you wouldn't listen.
Will Spence
What?
Hope Spence
I'm going to have another baby.
Don Wilson
We pause now for station identification. And now we return to one foot in heaven, starring Mr. Dana andrews as will spence.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
Father loved revival meetings. He believed that a revival meeting helped to unify a church in time of need. And so now, when all the forces of the congregation had to be mobilized, Father began a revival in Fort Dodge.
Will Spence
So the committee's pleased with the way the building pledges have been coming in Odark.
Doc Romer
They approved the final budget this afternoon. $60,000. And without a nickel from Lydia Sandow. Say, have you heard the latest about Lydia? Rumor is The Baptists won't take her.
Will Spence
Dr. Carmichael came to talk to me. He doesn't want to accept anyone who just joins his church in anger. Besides, Sister Lydia would never stand for immersion.
Doc Romer
What's more, she'd never lived through it. You think she'll come back to us, Will?
Will Spence
I'm not saying a word. But that carillon for the tower and the organization, they're still not included in that revised budget, are they?
Doc Romer
No. Hey, you mean Sister Lydia.
Will Spence
Doc, do you think for one minute we can have the finest church in Iowa and no chimes to call the worshipers to service, or no organ to give body to our choir?
Doc Romer
Will Spence, you're the most religious man I know. But you're also a conniver if ever I saw one.
Will Spence
Well, this food we're about to receive, we offer thanks. May it be blessed to our use and us to thy service. Amen.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Amen.
Will Spence
Good sermon today, Mother?
Eileen (Daughter)
Fine.
Doc Romer
Will.
Hope Spence
Baby loved it, too. He slept all through.
Will Spence
So I noticed. I expected him to cry as usual during the silent prayer this Sunday.
Eileen (Daughter)
Old Mr. Nixon didn't even go to sleep once. I was watching. I wasn't. I was watching, Father.
Will Spence
Oh, what was the text? Daughter.
Eileen (Daughter)
I knew, but I forgot. For whosoever shall do the will of God. The same as my brother. Good.
Hope Spence
Hartsong.
Eileen (Daughter)
This was waxing, but I was listening.
Hope Spence
Just go on about your meal.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Heart.
Will Spence
34 more Sundays.
Hope Spence
Till what?
Will Spence
Till dedication of a new church during the offertory today. I was visualizing it. We'll have the bishop, of course, for the sermon.
Eileen (Daughter)
On account of we have to.
Will Spence
Artzo. One of the functions of the bishop is to dedicate new churches. And Bishop Quine delivers magnificent sermons.
Eileen (Daughter)
Yes, Father.
Hope Spence
Will, I didn't want to mention it, but I've had several telephone calls. Your congregation is worrying about how the carillon and the organ will get paid for.
Will Spence
They'll get paid for.
Hope Spence
Well, you've already ordered them and you haven't seen Sister Sandow.
Will Spence
There's a time for all things, my dear.
Hope Spence
And speaking of a time for all things. Mr. Spence.
Will Spence
Yes?
Hope Spence
One thing was missing in today's service. There was no announcement that next Sunday there will be baptism of new baby.
Will Spence
I'm afraid the minister forgot.
Eileen (Daughter)
Will.
Hope Spence
How long can a child go on being called just baby?
Eileen (Daughter)
He's three months old.
Will Spence
William Fraser.
Hope Spence
William H. Junior.
Will Spence
No. Will H. Just H. Standing for nothing. No, dear.
Hope Spence
Will, I want the baby baptized, and I want it done properly and at once.
Will Spence
William Hope.
Eileen (Daughter)
No.
Will Spence
Henry Hobart. Harry Hooligan.
Hope Spence
Just H. William H. Like his father. On this will, I won't give in.
Will Spence
You won't?
Sister Lydia Sandow
No.
Will Spence
You insist on the last word?
Eileen (Daughter)
I do.
Will Spence
All right, my dear. Next Sunday, I'll announce baptisms. At long last, baby will have a name. Verily I say unto you, whosoever shall not remain, receive the kingdom of God as a little child, he shall not enter therein. And he took them up in his arms and he blessed them. At this point, your pastor always likes to depart a moment from the usual ritual. I counted an especially rare moment in the Lord's service when I'm privileged to baptize new babies in our church. And this morning, I have a particular interest. We have two children to be received today, a girl and a boy. The parents of one I recognize as our chief usher, Mr. Nagle. And his good wife, the mother of the baby boy. Well, she looks familiar, too. And now, will the parents stand here by the font, please? A little girl first. What is the baby's name?
Doc Romer
Clarice Marie.
Will Spence
Thank you. Clarice Marie Nagle, I baptize you in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Ghost. Now the boy. What is the baby's name, please?
Hope Spence
William H. I beg your pardon? William H. Thank you.
Will Spence
William Fraser Spence, I baptize you in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Ghost. Amen. You may return to your seats now. You too, ma'. Am. And may I say, your son Fraser is a very handsome child.
Samson (Coachman)
Yes.
Doc Romer
Will, this is Doc Romer.
Will Spence
Yes, Doc.
Doc Romer
Will, I'm worried. There's a letter from that company you ordered the carillon from. They're ready to ship and they want payment. I know it's serious, Will. Between the carillon and the organ, it's over 30,000. If we can't pay, it'll be a lien against the church. It can jeopardize the whole project.
Will Spence
Doc, I told you at the start not to worry about the carillon or the organ.
Doc Romer
Yes, but you were depending on Lydia Sandow.
Will Spence
I still am.
Doc Romer
She came back.
Will Spence
She sent word three days ago that she wanted to see me. It will be settled this afternoon.
Eileen (Daughter)
Misses Sandow says to please come right in, Parsons.
Will Spence
Thank you, Hannah.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Come in. Come in, Brother Spence.
Will Spence
Good afternoon, Sister Lydia.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
I trust you.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Well, I'm a sinful old woman, that's what I am.
Will Spence
You mean you've been neglecting your prayers?
Sister Lydia Sandow
No, I went to the Baptist.
Will Spence
I don't see any sin in that. Brother Carmichael's flock will get to heaven as fast as we will. And he's a good preacher.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Not like you.
Will Spence
People don't join a preacher, Sister Lydia. They join a church. They take the preacher the Lord sends them and give thanks for the privilege of worship. Even with the kind of preachers the Methodists have.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Brothers, Pence. I'm very unhappy. I feel that each day I'm slipping a little farther away from God.
Will Spence
You probably are.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Have you no sympathy, Sister Lydia?
Will Spence
Is Sampson still prohibited from having callers?
Sister Lydia Sandow
But he's my coachman.
Will Spence
And do you still prohibit him from going to morning service because you're too proud to have your servant attend church when you do, take me back.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Brother Spencer.
Will Spence
You haven't answered my question.
Sister Lydia Sandow
The whole church built and I've been no part of it. Thaddeus would never forgive me.
Will Spence
Your husband was a sinful man, Sister Lydia. But when he took. When the pride was burned out of him, he found greater richness in the love of the Lord. In our new church, we should have a mighty carillon to peel out as his goodness rang out to rich and poor alike.
Sister Lydia Sandow
Let me give it in his name. I have more than I'll ever need.
Will Spence
We should have a magnificent organ lending warm beauty to worship in God's house like a rich, deep echo of the prayers of Thaddeus Maximus Sandow.
Sister Lydia Sandow
And that, too, I'll give that, too, in his name. And a rose window. Thaddeus loved a rose window. Let me give that, too, in his name.
Will Spence
Your gift will be accepted, Sister, in your husband's name, on the day that you come in humility to your church, but not alone. The day you accept Samson and all men as your equal in the sight of God. Good afternoon, Sister Lydia.
Doc Romer
Well, that was a fine sermon you preached today. But where was Sister Lydia?
Will Spence
In the rain, Doc. It's a bad drive from her place. Lydia Sandow has never come to church in the rain. Next Sunday. Don't look so worried, Doc. She'll be there with Samson.
Doc Romer
I suppose it was the weather this Sunday?
Will Spence
No, but. Well, Lydia may have been away. She's often out of town on business. There's still plenty of time. And she'll come all right.
Doc Romer
You don't see that as positive as you used to. Will.
Will Spence
She will come. She's got to come,
Eileen (Daughter)
Will.
Hope Spence
You should try to get some sleep.
Will Spence
Oh, I'm sorry. Did my pacing wake you up?
Hope Spence
No, I haven't been asleep either. It's the Mrs. Sandow business, isn't it? Did you talk to Samson?
Will Spence
Yes. Sister Lydia hasn't been anywhere for weeks. She hardly talked to any of the servants stays in her room for days at a time. Hope, am I wrong in this?
Eileen (Daughter)
Wrong?
Will Spence
Will, without Lydia Sandow's gifts, the church is in serious trouble. Or more correctly, we are. I placed those orders on my own authority. But I was so sure, Hope. I was sure she'd come back.
Hope Spence
Well, she still may, Will. And as long as delivery on the Carolyn was delayed, if couldn't be here for the dedication anyway, maybe the dedication service will be a call even Lydia's pride can't resist.
Will Spence
You know, it's actually true. Without that gift from Lydia Sandow, we may be in trouble. Serious trouble.
Hope Spence
We haven't had too much trouble in our lives, Will. Problems, but not real trouble. We can stand some if we have
Sister Lydia Sandow
to,
Hope Spence
but this will all work out. Now, try to get some sleep, Will. Just think about the dedication service Sunday. The new church. That's what's important now.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, Mama, you. Isn't the new church wonderful?
Hope Spence
Yes, dear.
Eileen (Daughter)
And the procession. I was so proud of Father.
Hope Spence
So was I.
Eileen (Daughter)
But he hasn't smiled at us once. And he keeps looking all over the church, worried like, what's he looking for?
Hope Spence
Never mind, Sis.
Eileen (Daughter)
Mama, he smiled just then, and then he looked over toward the side door. What is it? What's there?
Hope Spence
It's someone who just came in, dear.
Eileen (Daughter)
Mrs. Sandow?
Hope Spence
Yes, with Samson and Hannah, her maiden. Olga, her cook.
Eileen (Daughter)
Gosh, are they all Methodists?
Hope Spence
Well, if they weren't, dear, they are now.
Eileen (Daughter)
But, Mama.
Hope Spence
Shh, dear. Your father.
Will Spence
In the lives of all of us, there are moments. Moments when we may truly say, my cup runneth over. This is surely such a moment for your pastor. We share in this hour a temple to the Lord. A fine, magnificent structure that stands as eloquent evidence of the labor and sacrifice of each and all of you. In his name, let us pray. The Lord is in his holy temple. Let all the earth keep silence before deliver us from coldness of heart and wanderings of mind, that with steadfast thoughts and kindle affection we may worship thee in spirit and truth through Jesus Christ, our Lord.
Hope Spence
Amen.
Eileen (Daughter)
Mother, you look like you were going to cry.
Hope Spence
I'm not, Sis. I'm not. It's just that right now, I'm like your father. My cup runneth over.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
From that moment there at the dedication, I think we knew, Mother Eileen and I. What was inevitable was only a matter of time. The return of Lydia Sandow was an event that was but a late milestone on a course that Forefather was already running.
Will Spence
And then they came.
Narrator (Son of Will Spence)
The words we'd expected.
Will Spence
Mother, we've got to move on. I talked to the bishop today, and he wants me to take the church in Omaha. It's a challenge, Hope. The bishop says the parish there needs leadership. It needs devotion. He feels much good work for the lord can be done by the right man.
Hope Spence
And you're that man.
Will Spence
The bishop thinks so.
Hope Spence
Oh, will, You've earned a rest now.
Will Spence
Hope, I.
Hope Spence
You're tired. You've nearly worked yourself to death here. Now you have a perfect church organization, a car, a fine new church. And for once, we have a new parsonage.
Will Spence
When a minister takes root, hope, he's through.
Eileen (Daughter)
Why?
Hope Spence
Why can't you go on serving in one place? Why must you always find a new town, a new challenge, someplace far away?
Will Spence
That's methodism.
Hope Spence
Well, there's another thing. Your health.
Mrs. McLintock
Dr. Roma said.
Will Spence
Dr. Roma doesn't know what he's talking about. Well, hope,
Hope Spence
what can I say? You know we'll do what you feel you must. When did you tell the bishop we'd go?
Will Spence
September.
Hope Spence
Oh, Will.
Will Spence
Oh, how did you know? I'd already given him an answer?
Hope Spence
I know you, darling. And I can recognize that new horizon look in your eyes when it comes. Heaven help me if I couldn't. Well, now that we have everything beautifully settled in the new parsonage, I'll go and start to pack.
Eileen (Daughter)
One thing sure, will.
Hope Spence
No church ever gave a minister a finer farewell reception.
Will Spence
Yes, her good friends, all of them. If we hadn't been all packed, I don't think I could have left after all.
Hope Spence
Well, why are we stopping?
Will Spence
Take a last look, everyone. Back across the river.
Doc Romer
You too, hope.
Will Spence
Unless you were afraid of what happened to lotsworth, I'm not.
Hope Spence
I'll say a last goodbye to fort Dodge, children.
Eileen (Daughter)
I don't want to go. Ah, sis, don't start crying. You'll wake up crazy.
Will Spence
There now, sis, you mustn't feel too
Eileen (Daughter)
badly, but all our friends.
Hope Spence
We'll have new ones where we're going.
Will Spence
After all, that's part of the problem of having a preacher for a father.
Eileen (Daughter)
Sis, you're not a problem.
Will Spence
Thank you, but I am. We may have many moves like this before you children are grown up. What Paul said is true of every preacher. Eileen, I have no continuing city.
Hope Spence
And you'll love Omaha. While we're there, dear, we all will.
Eileen (Daughter)
Listen, the carillon. Oh, will, your favorite hymn.
Will Spence
That must be doc roamer. You wouldn't think of that. Way to say goodbye. Thanks, doc. Well, we're underway.
Mrs. McLintock
Goodbye, foot dodge.
Eileen (Daughter)
Oh, here we come. Father, can I blow the horn?
Will Spence
Yes, Eileen, you may blow it. For it is not seemly that the chariot of the Lord come unheralded to the awaiting city. Blow it, Eileen. Blow it long and hard.
Eileen (Daughter)
J.
Will Spence
Hollywood Radio Theater is a presentation
Don Wilson
of the United States Armed Forces Radio Service.
Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Host: Harolds Old Time Radio
Episode Date: July 20, 2026
This episode features a classic performance from the Lux Radio Theatre: "One Foot in Heaven," adapted from the memoir by Hartzell Spence and originally dramatized for the radio. It tells the heartfelt, often humorous story of Reverend William H. Spence, his decision to leave medicine for the Methodist ministry, and the trials and joys he and his family experience as they move from parish to parish in early 20th-century America. At its core, it's a portrait of faith, service, and family, and the delicate balance ministers and their loved ones maintain between the spiritual and everyday worlds.
On Ministry & Marriage:
"I must warn you, a preacher's wife never has five minutes alone as long as she lives."
(06:08 – Will Spence, relaying the bishop’s advice)
On Community Quirks:
"Help you with the bags, Parsons?"
"No, thank you. We’ll be all right. Come along, my dear."
(15:30 – Mr. McCreary and Will Spence, arrival at the parsonage)
Parish Politics:
"You'll get $385 a year or my name's not McCreary ... when we start starving their pretty young wives, that's where I draw the line."
(14:27 – Mr. McCreary)
Inter-church Sensibilities:
"People don’t join a preacher, Sister Lydia. They join a church. They take the preacher the Lord sends them and give thanks for the privilege of worship..."
(46:05 – Will Spence)
Themes of Equality:
"We are all children of God, Sister Lydia. There is no distinction in his sight."
(36:52 – Will Spence)
On Family & Service:
"After all, that's part of the problem of having a preacher for a father."
(55:23 – Will Spence, as his children lament moving again)
Closing Reflection:
"In the lives of all of us, there are moments ... my cup runneth over."
(51:24 – Will Spence, church dedication)
The episode balances heartfelt sincerity, gentle humor, and warm nostalgia for small-town church life. The dialogue is earnest and imbued with a spirit of perseverance and hope, colored by the practical challenges of parsonage and parish life. Themes of humility, equality, and the value of community lie at the heart of every exchange. Listeners are left with a sense of enduring faith, the importance of service over status, and the enduring strength of family ties.
Highly recommended for listeners who appreciate classic radio drama, stories of faith and resilience, and Americana nostalgia.