A seminary professor was vacationing with his wife in Gatlinburg, TN.
One morning, they were eating breakfast at a little restaurant, hoping to
enjoy a quiet, family meal. While they were waiting for their food,
they noticed a distinguished looking, white-haired man moving from
table to table, visiting with the guests. The professor leaned over and
whispered to his wife, "I hope he doesn't come over here."  But sure
enough, the man did come over to their table.

"Where are you folks from?" he asked in a friendly voice. "Oklahoma,"
they answered.  "Great to have you here in Tennessee." the stranger said.
"What do you do for a living?" “I teach at a seminary," he replied.
"Oh, so you teach preachers how to preach, do you? Well, I've got a
really great story for you."  And with that, the gentleman pulled up a
chair and sat down at the table with the couple.

The professor groaned and thought to himself, "Great... Just what I
need... another preacher story!" The man started, "See that mountain
over there? (pointing out the restaurant window). Not far from the
base of that mountain, there was a boy born to an unwed mother. He
had a hard time growing up, because every place he went,  he was always
asked the same question, 'Hey boy, Who's your daddy?'

"Whether he was at school, in the grocery store or drug store, people
would ask the same question, 'Who's your daddy?' He would hide at
recess and lunch time from other students. He would avoid going in to
stores because that question hurt him so bad."

"When he was about 12 years old, a new preacher came to his church. He
would always go in late and slip out early to avoid hearing the question,
'Who's your daddy?'  But one day, the new preacher said the benediction
so fast he got caught and had to walk out with the crowd."

"Just about the time he got to the back door, the new preacher, not
knowing anything about him, put his hand on his shoulder and asked him,
'Son, who's your daddy?' "The whole church got deathly quiet. He could
feel every eye in the church looking at him. Now everyone would finally
know the answer to the question, 'Who's your daddy'. This new preacher,
though, sensed the situation around him and using discernment that only
the Holy Spirit could give, said the following to that scared little boy...
'Wait a minute!' he said. 'I know who you are. I see the family resemblance
now. You are a child of God.'  With that he patted the boy on his shoulder
and said, 'Boy, you've got a great inheritance. Go and claim it.'  With that,
the boy smiled for the first time in a long time and walked out the door a
changed person. He was never the same again. Whenever anybody asked him,
'Who's your Daddy?' he'd just tell them, 'I'm a Child of God'."

The distinguished gentleman got up from the table and said, "Isn't that
a great story?" The professor responded that it really was a great
story!  As the man turned to leave, he said, "You know, if that new
preacher hadn't told me that I was one of God's children, I probably
never would have amounted to anything!"  And he walked away. The
seminary professor and his wife were stunned. He called the waitress
over and asked her, "Do you know who that man was who just left that
was sitting at our table?"

The waitress grinned and said, "Of course. Everybody here knows him.
That's Ben Hooper. He's the former governor of Tennessee!"

An e-mail story copied from the Internet – believed to be the true story of
the childhood of Ben Hooper.  (His mother wasn’t married when he was born.)
Story told by Dr. Fred Craddock and printed in several publications including:
Claiming What is Ours by Jamie Buckingham, in "Power for Living".