You can now find me on Facebook. Any "friends" out there?
Already I have connected with some very good friends from my school days. Awesome!
A few years ago Michael W. Smith (I think) recorded this tear-jerker of a song, "Friends are Friends Forever". The occasion was the moving of his next door neighbor. Of course, it came along at a time and for a generation that really made it popular. I have heard it at funerals as well as youth camps.
But it is true. Friends are friends forever if the Lord is the Lord of them. And this past week I have thought much about such a friend. I received a call from his wife telling me he did not have long to live. I shared the conversation with my wife. We had read a forwarded email about his condition just a few hours earlier. We thought it good for me to go see him.
This is a man I pastored in my first pastorate and was privileged to baptize. On Christmas Eve, I got up early and drove the 2 1/2 hours to the hospital where he lies tonight as his liver and heart fail him. We shared a smile, a touch, and a prayer with he, his wife, daughter, and mother-in-law.
You see, not much needed to be said. From my days in the pastorate until today this man and his family have done nothing but love me and my family. Not much needs be said. It has already been said.
Unless God does a miracle that in all honesty is not expected, this dear man will slip into the presence of his Redeemer in the next few hours or days. And I will have lost a friend on earth, but the afterlife will have a little more special meaning.
For those of you who know me, you likely think of me as "outspoken", "determined", or if you are really spiritual, you might even think of me as a "prophet". One fellow who black-balled me for the interim pastorate of a church characterized my life as a failure. Most people like to put folk like me in a cage, take us out when you need us, then put us back in the cage. You see, we are not people please-rs. And most people like to be pleased. We do not intend to be rude or unkind. We simply work better with people who are up front and open. Yes is yes and no is no. It isn't our role to prop up your ego or bite every time you fish for a complement. Authenticity is valued. Truth is valued, even sometimes above relationship. Not ugly truth, but an honest reply.
And my friend loved me in spite of all my faults. As I spoke with his wife, I asked her, "Are there any land mines I need to step around." She said, "Ted, you've never stepped around anything. Don't start now." They love me in spite of what some may perceive as flaws. In fact, they see some of those "flaws" as strengths. I take comfort in that.
I will miss my friend. We never saw each other very much these past years. My life in denominational work kept me either in the office or on the road, and that hindered some mighty important things. But we didn't have too see each other all the time. When we did, we simply picked up where we left off. Much of the good that God has done in my life is the result of some things he and his wife put into my and my wife's life while in that pastorate. I have not nor will I ever forget.
Today we were treated to lunch by other friends after I spoke at a church in Denton. A couple who are our friends had joined that church. They are older and have encouraged us for years. As we said good-bye, they said, "we pray for you". They really do. Every day someone who loves us is praying for us. What a blessing!
Forgive me for being a little melancholy in this post. Friends are a bit more special tonight. So I am doing Facebook, blog, and other ways of connecting with friends.
You, my friend, are special.