Funerals are rough.
They hold all kinds of emotions.
When my brother-in-law passed away last month, we felt the whole gamut. As people exited after the funeral, a neighbor stopped to introduce himself. “My name is . . . I watched westerns with your brother, and we
read the Bible.” He smiled to continue, “When
Bonanza came on, well, it was TV time. Then
later we’d go back and read.” With not
too many words, this neighbor had garnered my complete attention, and I posed to
shake his hand in admiration. He was a
guy who spoke the name of the Lord in the ordinary day. He included the Bible just casually in conversation
with whomever he met. It’s part of what
John 15 says in the context of the vine and the branches. “If you remain in me and my words remain in
you . . .” This neighbor kept God’s word
remaining in him as he opened the Bible’s pages and invited
others to join in. It’s encouragement for
all of us to not wait for Sundays to roll around as our only Jesus Day. Jesus
says too in verse 16, “. . . go and bear fruit—fruit that will
last. . .” And as our world desperately needs the name of Jesus the entire 7 days of the week, may the Lord give us joy for walking through the different doors of conversation He opens. The more we talked that
afternoon at the funeral home, the more I loved this neighbor who spent time
with my brother-in-law. They barbecued,
they read the Bible, they prayed, and I smile to imagine all the Bonanza and Gunsmoke
episodes they watched.
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