Notes From Pastor Anthony’s Desk; June 12, 2005

 
 

If you all haven’t noticed by now I have somewhat of a receding hairline. It may not be noticeable to all of you but it is true, I suffer from Male Pattern Baldness. Now it would be very easy for me to look at my situation, as my glass is half empty (or my head being half empty in my case) instead of it being half full. But I always try to look on the bright side of things. It only took me about 3 seconds to fix my hair this morning, we save quite a bit of money on shampoo, I don’t have to worry about getting caught in the rain and messing up my hair, and last but not least I don’t think turning gray will be a worry of mine in the future. So you see even though I have a follicle problem on my head I don’t have to always be down about it, there is always a bright side.

 

This past Thursday I was setting in the waiting room at St. Joe East Hospital and became involved in a conversation with a group of people around me that included an older man that was accompanied by his daughter. This mans wife was the topic of the talk. He began to tell us all about how they met and the dreams they had when they were young and how the days were different then than they are now, you know all that good stuff. Then he began to tell how they had dreamed of having a large family to grow old with and his wife’s dream was to have a house full of children. Another lady in the room asked the question “Whatever happened to that dream”? The man answered proudly that it was fulfilled but his daughter beside him was all they had left. In the span of their lives tragedy had struck that home 3 different times taking from this seemingly wonderful couple 2 boys and a girl. One by cancer, one by heart attack and one lost in a house fire. As a silence entered the room after he shared with us the details of each event, it was finally broken by the question, “How do you cope”? A smile crossed the daughters face and she said, “Every time mom and dad feel down they go and pray and they say there is a peace that God gives them that they can’t explain. If it wasn’t for God we couldn’t make it”.

 

On my drive back home that evening I realized not once did this kind man get down about what he was going through, never did act as if he blamed God or anyone else for that matter, with the problems that he had. He was taking the life that God gave him and he was thankful for it.

 

As I thought on that I realized that instead of worrying about what I don’t have or what I have lost I need to be more thankful for what I have been given to keep and do my best with what I have for the glory of God.

 

In my prayers,

Pastor Anthony

 

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