Monday, October 02, 2006

A Good Friday

Friday was a special day for me. I attended the memorial service for Byron Nelson that afternoon. I almost decided not to go after the media kept talking about how there would not be room for everyone, and you better arrive by 11 AM to get a seat for the 1:30 PM service. I got there at 12:30 and had no problem finding a parking place and a good seat in the auditorium.

The memorial service was beautiful -- befitting a man who was also beautiful. As I watched the many professional golfers who were there because of their respect for Mr. Nelson, I found myself praying for them. I realized that service might be the only opportunity some of them have to hear the gospel. And they certainly did. Who knows what seeds might have been planted in their hearts.

I love the way Rick Atchley summed Byron's life up. He said, "You can debate about which man is the greatest golfer, but there is no debate about which golfer is the greatest man."

Then after the service, I drove to Crockett to see Beverly's dad. He is in the hospital. I got there about 6:30. I took Beverly's mom to supper, then sent her home and I stayed with Mr. Jones that night. He is such a great man. He has been like a dad to me, and I was reminded of that as we visited and sat together that night.


jenny biz said...

Sounds like a neat memorial service! I am so glad you got to spend some time with Papa!

Josh Ross said...

Sounds like a Spirit-filled Friday!

Beverly Ross said...

I am so proud that you got to do both! What a blessing!

Jeff said...

I'm glad that he lived the life he did and even through his death, people were exposed to the Good News. I feel certain he had a positive impact on the lives of numerous people.

I'm just as confident Mr. Jones is proud of you.