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David Grubbs Photography

By Cathy Moser
Published in American Profile Magazine Nov. 11, 2013

On a Sunday morning in rural Montana, gravel rumbles below and dust swirls above as the Rev. David Iverson, 79, steers his car on an isolated road to Forest Grove Church in the foothills of the Little Snowy Mountains, where far-flung congregants gather to worship.

Scanning the remote landscape during the 50-mile drive from their ranch near Winnett (pop. 185), Iverson and his wife, Ella, 76, chat about which neighbors are lambing, calving or putting up hay—or they wonder aloud who will be at worship that day in their diverse congregation.

“We have families who are Presbyterian, Lutheran, Methodist, and so on,” says Iverson, noting the need for nondenominational churches in rural areas. “Our hearts are open to everyone.”

For 53 years, Iverson has preached, prayed and sung his way into the lives and hearts of his parishioners. His 200-mile roundtrip circuit to churches in three Montana counties is reminiscent of frontier preachers who traveled by horseback, wagon or foot to preach the Gospel, lead Bible studies and officiate at baptisms, weddings and funerals.

Since 1968, his circuit has included century-old Forest Grove, a picturesque country church without electricity or plumbing because congregants “want to keep it that way,“ he says. Faithful parishioners typically travel to church by car or truck but, depending on the season and weather, also may arrive by sled, hay wagon, tractor or horseback. Several trace their heritage to pioneering families who raised the church roof in 1907 and are buried in the churchyard cemetery.

Inside, a potbellied stove warms the sanctuary. Pews creak as 25 congregants stand to sing “The Old Rugged Cross” while Ella plays the church’s pump organ. Two kerosene lamps affixed to the walls illuminate the pulpit where Iverson preaches in jeans, cowboy boots, a Western shirt and a bolo tie as he weaves life-on-the-ranch anecdotes into his sermons.

Iverson’s pastor-rancher status gives him a special kinship with his flock. “They relate to me because we’re in the same place,” he says. “If it’s a dry year, or if prices are down, I suffer too.”

The son of a sheep man and daughter of a cattleman, the Iversons tend cattle on 30,000 acres on their Silver Sage Ranch. “I feel God has blessed us because we make our living on the ranch,” Ella says. “Our small churches can’t pay much for a pastor.”

Growing up near Winnett, Iverson admired people who worked the land but also recognized the need for churches in prairie communities. Feeling called into ministry, he graduated in 1955 with a degree in Biblical studies from ���ϰٿ� in Santa Barbara, Calif., and later received his master’s degree in New Testament literature from Wheaton (Ill.) College. In 1956, he wed Ella, whom he had met as teens at a church camp, and the couple settled in central Montana, where they raised two children. Ordained as a Baptist minister in 1958, he established churches in Winnett and Sand Springs with only handfuls of believers.

“If we didn’t have our faith, we would have been discouraged,” Iverson says. “We felt it was God’s direction to do our church work, and we were faithful to him. We believed it was our purpose in life.”

Today, Iverson is the chief shepherd of a scattered but solid community of faith.

“David holds everyone together,” says Bobbi Cox, 72, who with her husband, Bill, 73, operate a cattle ranch and serve as caretakers of Forest Grove Church.

“David talks our language,” Bill adds. “He teaches a good salvation message and is faithful to the Bible’s teachings.”

Ranchers Royal and Josie Melton appreciate a pastor who understands the blessings and challenges of ranch life. “He told us about pulling back the covers on his bed and finding a rattlesnake on his pillow, but the snake didn’t strike,” recalls Josie, 41. “The message was God protected him.”

For Iverson, Montana’s rugged prairieland is a stark reminder that both animals and people need shepherding. “Sheep and people can be easily misled,” he says. “They both have to have… care.”

Reprinted with the permission of American Profile Magazine.