Birthdays,Â Rice Krispy BarsÂ & Missing A Brother
Hey Gordon, Iâ€™m sitting here at the Garden CafÃ©, eating a marshmellow bar â€“ in your honor. I am sure youâ€™d say itâ€™s not as good as Carolâ€™s and youâ€™d probably be right. I can still picture you sitting at your counter in the kitchen enjoying every bite of one of her bars. She is a great cook. Itâ€™s just one of those pictures I have in my mind.
You also loved potato soup Sand Tarts and Blueberry muffins – without the blueberries! They say you picked them out and enjoyed the muffin.
I miss you and your wacky sense of humor, your quick wit that always had the right word/joke for the moment. You had such a way with words. People think I talk a lot – well, if they could only meet you, they would know why they called you â€œGordon Longtalker!â€
You loved your God and your friends. Keith told us how you shared your faith and says you are why he is a Christ-follower today. He said you didnâ€™t preach sermons, you just asked penetrating questions and they youâ€™d be gone, leaving him with things to ponder.
You simply loved people and wanted to help them â€“ and you did, going out of your way to do it.
You loved your wife and your kids, your mom and dad and me!
And I love you and miss you.
Nov. 6, 2005, when you didnâ€™t meet Paul at the end of the road as you had planned, marked my world into â€œBefore & After.â€
I donâ€™t think Iâ€™ll ever be able to say what happened and all I learned in the â€œAfterâ€ was worth the pain of losing you. Thatâ€™s more than I can manage right now. But in losing you, Iâ€™ve learned a lot about myself and about God – what it means to trust and still love God. And I am grateful that in all the pain, God brought healing. I have seen the gifts that come with grief. I wonâ€™t go into those things nowâ€¦.those are in other posts here on this blog and there will be more.
So, enjoy heaven little brother. Carol and the kids are doing GREAT. These words from Matthew West’s song always makes me cry, but they fit what I want to say now. “So save a place for me. It must feel good to have the weight of the world off your shoulders.â€
Enjoy Ronnie, Brenda, mom and all the others already there.
Be watching for me.
After Jesus, you are the first one I want to see.
Then you can take me to see the others.