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Monday, January 30, 2012

E-Vangel Newsletter


E-Vangel Newsletter
January 30, 2012

Christ United Methodist Ministry Center
“Christ in the Heart of San Diego”
3295 Meade Avenue
San Diego, CA 92116
(619) 284-9205

Pastorgraphs: “The Dash”

When I was about nine years old we moved from the farm at the northern base of Graball Hill into a house on Williams Street in Yazoo City. Glenwood Cemetery was a short walk from the house. I recall many walks through the graveyard, reading headstones that dated back over 100 years. Some were ornate, indicating the person came from a wealthy family. Others quite simple. But almost all told only the name and the year of birth and death separated by “the dash”.

The dash just doesn’t tell the whole story. Some lived amazingly long lives. Others died as infants or small children. Sure, I could calculate what historical events they lived though (the Civil War, the fire of 1904 that burned down most of the town, the Great Depression, or the soldiers whose markers indicated they paid the ultimate sacrifice in World War II.) A Revolutionary War Veteran is buried there.

Obituaries don’t tell the story, either, though some make valiant efforts to tell a life story in two paragraphs. If you had to tell the major characteristics of your life in 400 words or less, what would you say?

So why am I on this morbid topic?

One of the things I promised myself was to organize my filing cabinet when I had time. In it are papers randomly collected from my birth certificate, my first pay stub at WAZF radio station, school transcripts and awards, correspondence from family and friends and colleagues.

The filing cabinet is just two drawers. The bottom drawer contains mostly genealogy research.

So my “dash” is summed up in a single filing cabinet drawer. Doesn’t take long for my whole life to flash before my eyes. A bit humbling; and I know most of what is contained therein would have no meaning, even to those dearest to me.

I think the psalmist may have been organizing his filing cabinet when he exclaimed:

“LORD, make me to know … how transient I am.”
(Psalm 39:4 New American Standard Bible)

Like the psalmist, I realize how wonderfully blessed I have been. Life is short and uncertain. There are highs points and low. There have been both pain and joy. The constant in all the twists and turns of my life has been a loving, forgiving and merciful God who has guided my path though the amazing gift of life.

Files organized: One more item checked off my bucket list. Now I’m ready to dash on with the best of the rest of my days.

Devotedly, Brother Bill

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