Devotion For Tuesday, June 26, 2007
By carpenter5
@carpenter5 (6782)
United States
June 26, 2007 11:28am CST
When the phone rings in the middle of the night, it is usually one of 3 things.
1. Someone has the wrong number
2. Someone is playing a prank
3. It's really bad news.
Mike's cell phone rang just after midnight this morning. It was our friend Kelly, delivering news that Bob Staton, a deacon in our former church, and very good friend: had passed away earlier in the evening.
As we sat in the living room, trying to soak it all in, our children wandered in one by one. I held my adult son, while he cried like a baby. Lauren was just 2 years old when we first began attending Grace Baptist church. None of the 3 could remember a time when they didn't know Brother Bob.
There are several members on the prayer chain who know this man: family, friends and coworkers.
It is for these that I write today in the hopes that in trying to comfort those that Brother Bob loved, that God will also comfort my heart.
The biggest problem is, I could write for days and couldn't tell those who didn't know him about what a wonderful man Bob Staton was. If someone were to ask me to name one person who did his best to carry on the name of Christ in every aspect of his life...I'd have to say Brother Bob.
I tried to ask myself what Bob would want me to say to those he left behind. And I keep coming back to an old song by the Kingsmen Quartet. It's called "Wish you were here.
I can just see them
Walking on the shores of Heaven
Praising the Lord
And watching the tide roll in
Friends that have gone on
Oh, how I miss you so
And somehow I know if you could
That you'd let me know:
That you're doing fine
And it doesn't hurt anymore
Things couldn't be better
That Heaven is worth waiting for
That you miss me too..and til then
You'll be praying for me
And I know if you could talk to me now
That here's what you'd say to me...
Wish you were here, it's such a beautiful place
Wish you were here, nothing but clear sunny days
Well it never rains, and no one complains
And we haven't seen a tear
We're having a great time
Wish you were here.
I can just see them
Walking on the shores together
They're talking with Jesus
Safe and secure in his love
Friends and loved ones
Walking in heavenly peace
And I know if they could talk to me now
Then Here's what they'd say to me.
Wish you were here, it's such a beautiful place
WIsh you were here, nothing but clear sunny days
Well it never rains and no one complains
and we haven't seen a tear
We're having a great time
Wish you were here.
I want to leave you today with a verse that we read to our kids at 2:00 this morning.
1 Thessalonians 4:13-14
But we do not want you to be uninformed, brethren, about those who are asleep, so that you will not grieve as do the rest who have no hope.
For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so God will bring with HIm, those who have fallen asleep with Jesus.
He is resting in the arms of his Father this morning. Sleep well, Brother Bob...and know that we will see you again soon.
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@GardenGerty (169477)
• United States
26 Jun 07
Those left behind are the ones with sorrow. Brother Bob is celebrating today and helping prepare a place for all who will follow after.
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@gewcew23 (8007)
• United States
26 Jun 07
This is a wonderful way that you put this. I am sorry for your loss but the great thing for christians is we know we will see them again one day. I pray for his family that the Lord will bring comfort to them. I know this is a difficult time but it does get easier. When my great grandmother passed away I didn't think it would but it does. Of course there will be days that it will be very hard. Even now 3 1/2 years later there are days that I miss her so much that I just cry my eyes out but that is to be expected especially if they were a great part of your life. Just keep your chin and faith up and the Lord will provide comfort. God Bless and if you need someone to talk to just pm me and I will give you my email or phone number or both.
@carpenter5 (6782)
• United States
2 Jul 07
Part of the reason this hit my hubby and I so hard was because of who Bob was. When we moved to Little Rock for MIke to attend seminary 15 years ago, Bro. Bob and Mrs. Pat became our surrogate parents while we were there.
@AmbiePam (120752)
• United States
27 Jun 07
That is the song I saw in church when I was younger. I know how hard it is to lose someone who has that much of a spiritual influence on your life as well as others. There are no words, but Bro. Bob did something not a lot of people can claim to do: the world was better for him having lived in it. He truly left the world a better place. And now He is in a better place.
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