Greetings
Dear Reader,
Recently the
man who took the time to show me who Christ is and the love he has for me
reached the end of this part of the journey.
I wrote about this last week not realizing that as I was writing about
his gift of love and compassion toward me on the same day that he was departing
this life.
I do not
think I can properly say what this man’s love and compassion did for my
life. I lost track of the man for quite
some time then reconnected with him via Facebook. He remembered me and our conversation under
the stars during that Georgia spring. We
talked back and forth about my journey toward Christ and the similarity of our
failings along the path.
As he slips
into the mortal past what he did for me and others will live on for generations
and beyond time. So many lives were
changed for the better by this man. So
many more lives are changed by the work of those he reached. In remembering the man who changed my life I
realize that story he told of his own redemption is just a link in that part of
the journey.
When I do
what is right to show Christ to others I honor this man. When I do not I taint the memory of the time
that he reached out to me. There is no
moment when I do not owe a debt to the man who put my hand on the latch to that
door which is Christ. The debt I owe is
to live a life that does the same for others.
My journey toward
Christ began by that lake in 1974.
Almost forty years later my journey has taken my memory often to that
moment in Georgia. With the passing of the
man who reached out to me I feel that I must add more to my efforts to reflect
Christ to others. I will miss the exchanges
but know that the parting is not permanent.
For now I will envy where he is in the journey and hope to honor the
gift he set before me so long ago.
Wishing you
joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So
Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer who has become a disciple of
Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home owner. He liberally hands out new
and old things from his great treasure store."
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