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Tribute to Keith Gray
By Rick Blumenberg / @rickblumenberg
A good man died last week. Keith
Gray’s death was a great loss to family and friends because he was a godly man
who had blessed our lives with friendliness, kindness, a ready helping hand,
and a quiet, but ready smile. Keith Gray was a perfect illustration of verse
four of Psalm 103 which tells how God crowns his people with loving-kindness
and compassion.
Carol and I became friends with Keith
and Juanita Gray back in the 1960s when we were in the same Sunday School class
at Alexandria (IN) Church of God. We were students at Anderson College and they
were public school teachers. Their warm welcome to us made us feel at home and
welcome. We didn’t know their children well and had no idea how closely our
lives would be intertwined until their son Mike and our daughter Kathy met in
college, fell in love, married, and gave us four awesome grandchildren that we
shared with much mutual enjoyment.
Years ago a writer coined a phrase
when he wrote about how most men live out their lives in quiet desperation.
Keith was not that kind of man. In fact, a few years ago I wrote in my
blog about the introverts among us who never want to be up front, never make
much commotion, but serve quietly in the background living lives of quiet inspiration.
Keith was that kind of man.
Because of his deep faith in God, when
Keith was drafted into the Korean War he did not want to carry a gun and fight,
but he wanted to do his part, so he served as a medic, risking his own life to
save others who were wounded in battle. He returned home and became a teacher
where he quietly taught young men in shop class how to work with their hands
and support their families by making useful and beautiful things. At the same
time he was molding their character by living out and modeling a life of quiet
manliness, gentleness and encouragement.
Keith’s death was a great loss to
those of us who loved him—especially his family. But he lived his life well as
a devoted husband to Juanita, and a loving father, grandfather and
great-grandfather. He was a well-known and beloved shop teacher in the
Alexandria, Indiana school system. He was not an ostentatious man and would
never willingly wear a crown (unless one of his grandchildren asked him to). He
served God faithfully and lived a life of quiet inspiration—a life of service
to God and mankind—crowned with loving-kindness and compassion.
The Psalmist also wrote “Precious in
the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints” (115:15). To us it is a
death, but to God it is a homecoming and the close of a successful life of
service in a far country. It is something all God’s people should look forward
to with anticipation. So, we’ll see you later Keith. And in the meantime, I
know Juanita looks at this event from God’s point of view and I’m sure your
arrival was a precious thing to her and she was there to give you a warm
“Welcome home”!
I’m Rick Blumenberg and that’s “My
View from Tanner Creek.”
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