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Christina (Christy) Williams

Christy is a member at First Congregation in Independence, Missouri.

Christy was born to Fred and Betty Williams in Honolulu, Hawaii. They returned to St. Louis when Christy was a little over a year old. After staying in St. Louis for seventeen years, they moved to Independence in 1986.

Baby sitting and volunteering in the hospital were Christy’s favorite pastimes while growing up. Her First “real job” was working in a retail pharmacy as a technician and sales clerk. During college, she worked at Petey Childers Pharmacy and also did some retail work in a clothing store. Christy graduated from college with B.S. degree in nursing. She has worked at several settings with her nursing degree. The last fourteen years have found her working at North Kansas City Hospital.

Christy was asked to join the Women’s Council in April of 2009. When asked to make a comment about her work as a member of the Women’s Council, she wrote, “I am a new member, but am excited that we now have a yearly Women’s Retreat. It is nice to have the opportunity to see sisters come from all over to join in fellowship in the lord. It provides a time to fill our spiritual cups back up to overflowing. Since participating in the women’s Retreat 2009, it was a privilege to ask ladies to participate, reluctant to say yes, who afterwards told me what a blessing and testimony they had while doing their parts. This has touched me so and I have been blessed as a result.



Christy has the following testimony to share.

When I was eleven years old, I was in a bind over religions. My cousins, Sherry and Carole, and I hung around each other a lot. We did everything together; we were like sisters. After sometime had passed, I asked my Mom if I could go to church with them on Sunday evenings, since the congregation (RLDS) didn’t have services in the evening. My Mom didn’t see anything wrong with this so she said yes. It came to the point where I only wanted to go to the Baptist church and that I decided I wanted to be baptized into that church. I thought “How am I going to tell my Mom.” Finally the time came when I was to tell her. She was shocked and upset. She told me to pray about it. She also told me that we weren’t to hang around each other outside of family get-togethers. About this time, the RLDS church was having a junior retreat in which I was forced to go.

On the Saturday evening of this retreat, it had been raining so we had our campfire inside in front of a fireplace. As the service began to get serious, I stopped singing and began to stare into the fire. While staring into the fire, I was unaware of anything around me. The fire changed color, pure white, and this voice spoke to me and told me not to change my membership. This was what I had been praying for.

Christy Williams