Today’s post is Part of a 31 Day writing series where I will choose moments from my life and let them be my writing prompt for the day. Click on the button to the left for the complete series.
A man’s life is defined by What he leaves behind. We live and work. We worry about living well, but in the end all that is left when we are gone is the memory of how we touched the lives of others.
Yesterday evening my husband went to choir practice where he was filling in for a friend, mentor and former professor. He came home saddened by the news that this fine gentleman was in Hospice care. This morning the news came in an email that he had passed away.
He had been battling cancer for the past year, so we knew he was ill, but my husband had just talked to him last week when he had called to see if Rocky would play for him this week at church. He mentioned that he was so tired, but never gave any indication that he was so close to the end.
Over the past year and a half, this man was such an encouragement to my husband as he was searching for teaching positions. He was one of Rocky’s references and he kept Rocky on his list of people to call when he needed someone to fill his shoes when he was out of town playing gigs.
He was an award-winning jazz pianist and had a prolific career. He was well-respected in the music world. I went to his Facebook page earlier to read some of the many condolences and memories from friends and former students. Many people referenced how he was now playing for the angels. I’m pretty sure this is his biggest gig yet!
There are always memories and stories to tell when someone leaves this world; there are always the accolades and the list of accomplishments but the testimonials of a man’s character and how he was an influence in the lives of so many is the real legacy.
Therefore, my dear brothers, be steadfast, unmovable, always excelling in the work of the Lord, because you know that the work that you do for the Lord isn’t wasted. 1 Corinthians 15:58
Remembering in grace,