Most of the time, when someone talks about someone “leaving a legacy” it’s usually because they spent money on something big, donated something big, discovered a cure for something really nasty, invented something, those type of “things.”
I want to talk instead about a different type of legacy. It’s not a legacy that has a price tag on it.
It’s not a legacy that you can drive past and remember the person.
It’s not a particular cure for something.
It’s a legacy of faith. A legacy of hard work. A legacy of willingness to follow God’s leading. A legacy of leading and caring and challenging and encouraging.
A legacy of keeping records.
Yeah, that’s right, my Dad kept a very detailed record of and copies of most if not all of his sermons. Hard copies waiting in a filing cabinet in their basement.
Waiting for what?
Waiting for such a time as this.
As we as a family looked at the drawer after drawer of sermons, there seemed to be two questions that came to mind through many of us:
- How do we keep copies of them for future generations?
- How do we share them now to keep the work and the caring and the guiding that Dad did alive and use it to encourage others?
We’re working on the technical side of how to keep them for future generations. That is well underway.
And I’m starting the other part.
I have no idea how long it will take, I have no idea where it will go.
One of my Dad’s sermons that is in the top 5 of most remembered sermons is one called, “God moves in Zig Zag Lines.” Because of that, I don’t believe it would be wise for any of us to plan too far in advance on where we start or what parts we move to next or anything like that.
God moves in Zig Zag Lines and we are going to see where we find God leading us.
I hope you’ll stay with us, it’s going to be an interesting journey.