DAD'S RAMBLINGS – THE DAYS OF OUR LIVES (Like the soap opera)
"After him (that is Jephthah), Ibzan of Bethlehem judged Israel. He had thirty sons. And he gave away thirty daughters in marriage, and brought in thirty daughters from elsewhere for his sons. He judged Israel seven years. Then Ibzan died and was buried at Bethlehem. After him Elon the Zebulunite judged Israel. He judged Israel ten years. And Elon the Zebulunite died and was buried at Aijalon in the country of Zebulun. After him, Abdon, the son of Hillel the Pirathonite judged Israel. He had forty sons and thirty grandsons who rode on seventy young donkeys. He judged Israel eight years. Then Abdon the son of Hillel the Pirathonite died and was buried in Pirathon in the land of Ephraim, in the mountains of the Amalekites." (Judges 12:8-15)
There were all kinds of judges over Israel. Some did great things and the record of their lives takes many words to describe. Others, like today's readings, are rather unremarkable, and it takes only a few words to summarize their life. They lived and they died. The greatest achievements recorded is that they had kids and grandkids, some of whom rode on donkeys. I mean, give me a break. Is this all that could be said for them?
At one memorial I attended, during the open mike, the only thing people could talk about was stories about his golfing game. Golf, golf, golf for 45 minutes.
As I look at my own obituary, it won't take more than a few words to tell my story. I lived. I died. I was buried. I had some children, grandchildren, and a few great grandchildren. What more can be said, or needs to be said?
I guess the point is that life will go on after I am gone. A new generation will take my place. I can only hope that the record that tells of their victories for God's kingdom will be greater than mine. God's work will continue without me. May He raise up a new generation that will accomplish great things for His glory.
That said, I do want my life to count for Jesus. The point is not to expect a lengthy obituary, but to live pleasing to the Lord. As the poet wrote: "Only one life to offer, Jesus my Lord and King. Only one tongue to praise You, and of Your mercy sing. Only one heart's devotion. Savior, O may it be consecrated alone to thy matchless glory, yielded fully to Thee." This is my desire.
Love, Dad