Yesterday my small community was rocked back on it’s heels after the tragic and senseless shooting of Coach Ed Thomas. I live very close to Parkersburg and many of my teenagers knew him personally. My sister-in-law worked with him very closely.
When I first heard the news I was in shock. I live in small town Iowa how could things like this happen here? Why did this happen to a great man? Not only is his life gone but his killer has ruined his own life.
As my mom and I drove to Waterloo for doctor appointments I commented that I wondered if Coach Thomas had kissed his wife goodbye and told his family that he loved them. Surely he had no indication that in a few short hours his life would be over.
I am reminded that we are promised nothing. Not a one of us is guaranteed to have tomorrow. There is nothing that says you will have tomorrow.
I look at my wonderful children and I wonder what would I do if I had no hope of tomorrow? I have made no secret of my divorce and after the tragic events of yesterday it makes the petty and yes stupid squabbles between myself and my ex seem so wrong.
If tomorrow was never going to come for me would I make peace with him? Yes I think I would. I know that I can never go back to him (the feelings just aren’t there) but I would like to be his friend. Would I make sure that my children knew that they were the most important things in my life. I hope that I do that anyway. Would I make sure that my family knew that I loved them? Would my friends miss me? Would I leave a legacy?
I try very hard to live my life that Jesus commands that I do but I am not the perfect Christian. I do hope that other people see Christ in me. If my life were to be over would people remember me as a Godly woman? Would they remember me as one who made her own path while following the Lord? Would they remember me as one who witnessed? Would I be remembered as one of Christ’s own?
As I ponder this senseless waste of two lives I must make sure that how I will be remembered is based on how I live today. If I want people to remember me as a Godly woman then I better be one. If I want to be remembered as a wonderful mother then I better be one. If I want to be remembered as one who witnessed then I better witness.
Just remember that a legacy is what you choose to leave on this world. People will remember you for who you were and for what you did not for what YOU want them to remember. Live your life now the way that you want people to remember you when you are gone.
I know that when my time here is done I want my Lord to say to me “Well done good and faithful servant.” Wishing is going to make that happen I am. If I want God to see me as a good and faithful servant then I better be one.
I will live each day as if it was my last. Will you?