Friday, July 5, 2013

Today.

Authors note... several have expressed concern for my state of mind after reading this poem.  It's wonderful to know I have people who care that much for me.  That said, this is a poem that celebrates the gifts we gain with age.  It's impossible to appreciate those gains, except we see them in a context of what we've lost.  Life, lived on the growing edge, is a two steps back three steps forward winning proposition.  

Today empty nest, too quiet.
Today weakness, a familiar face.
Today confidence, morphs to doubt.
Today strength remains, ravaged by age.
Today profile weathered with time, hair a pensive memory

Today independence is community.
Today knowledge is wisdom.
Today love is tenderness.
Today time is precious.

Today HELP stopped being a four-letter word.

60+40 = 2013


2013 is my 60 and 40 year--lived 60 years, married 40.  Having reached the mid-point of this transitional year, and having a day off after Independence Day, I became "reflective."

I don't consider myself to be a "senior citizen" (big surprise) but I'm guessing most younger folks are thinkin' that way about me (rightly!)...in much the same way I thought about "60 Something's" back in 1978.  While I don't "see" myself that way now, truth is, I can certainly see "that place" from here.

Life is so much shorter than I ever imagined it would be, and so much more than I ever dreamed it could be.  My cup isn't half-full, it overflows..
  • In High School a guy named Mark Zier walked into my life and lovingly led me to a life-changing decesion to trust Christ; then he introduced me to a girl who eventually became my for-life companion.
  • I have been blessed by that girl, Laura Cherrie, who became my wife (we were both 19), help-mate, mother of and for our children, my best friend and companion, for 40 years and counting!
  • Neither of my parents were college grads and when the time came for me to enroll, my father died; there was no money for higher education.  God provided, first at Duke where I received my BA and then at Talbot Seminary where I earned an MDiv, without any student loans.
  • God blessed us with two children.  Erin and Joseph have made me so proud because of the people they have become; honest, engaging, generous, interesting, good-hearted young adults; and two of my closest friends.
  • Our kids selected two wonderful people to share their lives with, Matthew and Miranda.  They have enriched our lives in so many ways.
  • We have two grandsons.  Braden and Kellen make us laugh, give us hope for their future, love us in a special way unique to our role in their lives and enjoy hanging-out with us.
  • I have enjoyed two modestly successful careers centered around helping people; for 25 years as their Pastor, and for the last 12, I'm the "good neighbor" that takes the "scarey" out of risk as their State Farm Agent.
  • Over the years I've witnessed lives change in long-term, very profound ways; I played a part in that process as a tool in the Master's Hand; what a privilege those moments of been.
  • While I have experienced disappointment and (big surprise) betrayal in and from friends, my life has been enriched because of folks who've come alongside and embraced me (changed me) with their friendship.
  • I have traveled with people through the most difficult intersections of life, prayed with them and waited; then watched God do what only He can do..."exceeding, abundantly beyond anything we could ask or imagine."
  • Laura has loved me and patiently waited for me to become the man she needed and so richly deserves.
  • The roles (my work) I have chosen to invest my energy in, have been challenging and rewarding.  Not once have I felt trapped doing what has been my life's work.  It's been too much fun!
  • My girlfriend's dad, (future father-in-law) stepped into my life as the man I needed when, at age 17, my father died.  Gene continues to be a rock for me.
  • Mentors invested time and tears in me; taught me, listened to me and believed in me. 
  • Life has softened me.  Tenderness comes easy today.
I am blessed by a rich tapestry of memories, some good and not.  These confirm what most people eventually realize: there are regrets, there are a few special people and scores of wonderful events; these images remain clear to the smallest detail, I'm smiling.

There has been failure, good fortune and difficulty; pain, lost dreams, heartbreak and victory.  But through it all runs a story; my story, of God's grace transforming me, using me, teaching me and most amazingly, loving me with an everlasting, undeserved love.

Life, so short and so full.  Praise God from whom all blessings flow.

Thursday, July 4, 2013

A city set on a hill...

December 1, 1862 Abraham Linclon reminded the nation: America is  "the last best hope of the earth."   Though often reviled around the world, I believe that President Lincoln's premise has been demonstrated time after time over the past 141 years.

May God contine to bless America; may He empower us to be people of character and good will; with generous hearts, brilliant minds and dynamic vision...for making tHis world a better place.  
A city set on a hill, cannot be hidden.