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Patty Simpson will be acting as chairman.
As of today, September 30, the Bourbon County Coalition has assisted 19 families with 56 children for an approximate expenditure of $4,885.00 for the first nine months of 2022, according to chairwoman Billie Jo Drake.
Bourbon County Inter-Agency Coalition
General Membership Meeting Agenda
October 5, 2022

Recently, hundreds of people arrived in Fort Scott to create an ESPN, “Red Bull Special” about motocross riding. Ten of the world’s top riders came from as far as Belgium and Australia to compete in what they called “the most competitive event ever.” Hollywood producers, camera people, event coordinators and hill design specialists worked on my son’s and daughter-in-law’s ranch to turn a few acres into what I called a “crazy land.”
For days ahead, the riders checked out the 120+ possible jumps, knowing that they would be judged for their three-minute, death-defying tricks. I had no idea what to expect, but over 1,000 race-lovers did, so weeks ahead of time, they purchased tickets to sit in the grandstands to cheer on these daredevils.
Because the event was held on Adam and Jenn’s land, I was allowed to watch the practices. I held my breath as the riders zoomed to the top of one hill, only to take off and land 150-feet away on the down slope of another hill. Sometimes they somersaulted their motorcycles in mid-air or did handstands on their bikes while holding on to the handlebars, looming forty feet over our heads.
The day before the race, Tyler, the biker who first had the dream to create this happening, walked into Adam and Jenn’s kitchen to talk with some of the soldiers who had come to watch. I told him that I was terrified with what I saw and asked if he ever had broken any bones. He listed them: both feet; both femurs; most ribs; a collarbone; wrists (multiple times); and both arms, one a compound fracture twelve weeks earlier. He added that there had been several ACL tears and concussions.
On the day previous, Tyler had mastered a vault with such difficulty that all the other practicing racers stopped and applauded. I asked him about it. “For four days,” he said, “I have stayed awake at night, dreaming of how to tackle that jump. I’d never mastered a hill with that degree of difficulty, but I had to do it. I just got into my ‘hollow head’ and made it happen.”
“Your what?” I asked. Tyler explained that when he is overcome with fear, he allows nothing else to enter his head besides conquering that terror. I asked the soldiers if they knew about a “hollow head.” They nodded. One answered, “When you’re in Iraq with rifles drawn, and you’re entering a home, unaware of what’s on the other side of the door, you have to be 100% focused if you plan to come out alive.” The bikers and the soldiers were kindred spirits, even though their motives were drastically different.
What makes some people determined that Fear will not win, and others let it defy who they are? Why can’t we all allow “hollow head” to direct our focus in whatever we need to conquer? If these riders and soldiers allow that mindset to help them do deathly, fearful things, shouldn’t we too be able to replace our anxious thoughts with a determination to master those silent enemies?
According to Proverbs 12:25, “Anxiety weighs down the heart of a man, but a good word cheers it up.” By speaking only encouragement to our souls, could we dare tackle something about which we have been uneasy or alleviate something that keeps us stagnant?
I love how Jesus put it as recorded in John 14:27: “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you; I do not give it to you as the world does. Do not let your hearts be distressed or lacking in courage.” Jesus offers us his peace. Today, let’s boldly look at whatever we fear, hollow our heads and give Jesus a chance. All we have to do is ask.
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On September 27, 2022 the Bourbon County Commission ordered all outside burning in the county prohibited, unless specifically approved by the fire chief, with the exception of covered barbeque grills.
High heat and little rain since June have prompted the ordinance, and is in effect until a sufficient rain occurs.
Under these extreme dry conditions, once started a fire would be difficult to control by fire departments. Water usage is of great concern and also the availability of enough water to put out the fire.
To view the entire order:
Dr. David Merle Wolf, age 82, resident of rural Deerfield, MO, passed away at his home early Tuesday, September 27, 2022. He was born December 16, 1939, in the old Mercy Hospital in Ft. Scott, KS. He was the son of Merle and Anna Mayme (Potter) Wolf. He married Barbara Vaughn on March 1, 1963, in Miami, OK.
David (or Doc), as he was known by many, attended grade school in several of the country schools in Bourbon County, Ft. Scott Junior High, and High School. He graduated from Kansas City College and Bible School in Overland Park, KS in 1957. Shortly after graduation, he joined the U.S. Navy where he spent the next five years stationed on the U.S.S. El Dorado.
Having accepted Christ as his Savior at the tender age of four, and a call to preach at twelve, upon his return from the Navy, he began to prepare by returning to Kansas City College and Bible School. With time out to pastor several churches, working with as well as starting a mission in the slums of Kansas City, MO, he did not graduate until 1971 with a Bachelor of Missions degree. Immediately following that, he and his wife moved to Salem, OH, where he attended Aldersgate School of Religion, obtaining a Master of Arts degree in May of 1972. While attending school, he held numerous revivals in area churches. In August of 1972, he received a Doctorate of Theology from the University of Florida. He continued to evangelize while working on his Doctorate of Christian Education from Berean Christian College, graduating in July 1975. During the following years, he continued working in the evangelistic field and teaching in several schools.
When communism fell and the country of Albania was opened to missionaries, he was there presenting the plan of Salvation to a people who did not even acknowledge the very existence of God. He helped establish several churches there over the next fourteen years.
After many years of living in Missouri, Kansas, Oklahoma, Arkansas, California, Arizona, and Ohio, they returned to the Ft. Scott area where they lived until his death. During this time, he continued to evangelize, and in the later years, was quite successful in a 1:1 ministry. As a sideline, he raised cattle and horses, and farmed.
Survivors include his wife, Barbara, of the home; two brothers, Nathan (Kathleen) Wolf, Etter, TX, and Garen (Sheila), Cincinnati, OH; several nieces, nephews, great nieces, and great nephews.
He was preceded in death by his parents, Merle, and Anna Mayme Wolf; his father and mother-in-law, Russell, and Cletta Vaughn; his sister, Virginia Crooks; as well as several nieces, nephews, great nieces, and great nephews.
Funeral services will be held at 10:00 AM Monday, October 3rd, at the Cheney Witt Chapel.
Burial will follow in the U. S. National Cemetery.
The family will receive friends from 9:00 AM until service time Monday at the funeral home.
For many years, he said he did not want any flowers (except for a dandelion) at his funeral. In lieu of flowers, memorials are suggested to Albanian Ministries, and may be left in care of the Cheney Witt Chapel, PO Box 347, 201 S. Main St., Ft. Scott, KS 66701. Words of remembrance may be submitted to the online guestbook at cheneywitt.com.
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Marjory Kathryn Bailey, age 95, a resident of Ft. Scott, Kansas, passed away Tuesday, September 27, 2022, in Ft. Scott.
She was born February 15, 1927, in Ft. Scott, the daughter of Allen Rhodes and Stella Young Rhodes. Marjory attended rural schools and went on to graduate from the Ft. Scott High School.
She married Wesley Bailey on April 6, 1946. Marjory worked alongside Wes at their dairy farm located in the Hiattville area for over forty years. Marjory wasn’t afraid of working hard or getting dirty. She spent countless hours in the milk barn or working in the family’s vegetable garden.
The Baileys were known for growing watermelons and hundreds of hills of potatoes.
Marjory enjoyed fishing as well as hunting and in her day was known to be quite a good shot.
She also enjoyed writing humorous stories, especially stories about life on a dairy farm.
Following Wes’s death on August 23, 2007, Marjory moved off of the farm and relocated to the Presbyterian Village in Ft. Scott. While at the Village, Marjory enjoyed participating in the group activities and outings. She had an artistic eye and enjoyed drawing and painting. She often participated in the Art is Ageless exhibition. Marjory will be remembered as a hardworking and devoted wife, mother and grandmother.
Survivors include her six children, Janice Bailey, of Ft. Scott, Dean Bailey (Gail) of Ft. Scott, Dail Bailey (Loretta) of Girard, Kansas, Judy Love (Harvey), of Oswego, Kansas, Gene Bailey (Rita) and David Bailey (Brenda) all of Ft. Scott; fourteen grandchildren, thirty-one great-grandchildren and ten great-great-grandchildren.
In addition to her husband, she was preceded in death by three brothers, Wayne, Emmerson and Hubert Rhodes; a sister, Juanita Decker and two half-brothers, Ted Waltmire and Chris Rhodes.
There was cremation.
A celebration of Marjory’s life will be held at 1:30 P.M. Saturday, October 15th at the Cheney Witt Chapel.
Memorials are suggested to Paws & Claws Animal Shelter and may be left in care of the Cheney Witt Chapel, 201 S. Main, P.O. Box 347, Ft. Scott, KS 66701. Words of remembrance may be submitted to the online guestbook at cheneywitt.com.