A Hero has Died

Caleb passed away on Christmas Eve.

He was a gentle and humble man of God. A great leader because he was a fabulous listener and a faithful servant. A true reflection of our Triune God.

He loved his family well, with Bonny, his life partner of 59 years. Their children and grandchildren reflect his enduring values and will carry on his legacy with excellence.

He loved to dance with Bonny, support her in her every endeavor, love her with unconditional affection, make time for her amidst a full schedule. Their love was contagious.

He was a wealthy man, successful in the eyes of this world and generous to countless organizations and individuals. Much like his beloved parents and extended family.

He lived simply. Never drove an ostentatious automobile. Understood the plight of the common man because he too was a common man. No task was ever beneath him.

He willingly took on the roles of usher, parking lot attendant, hospitable coat taker, hand carrying the daily newspaper to his aging father. Always with a gracious smile.

He wore a Salvation Army pin on the lapel of his suit coat. HIs wardrobe was mostly in promotion of his favorite schools or organizations. Image wasn’t in his vocabulary.

He loved others like Jesus. Believed in others like a true friend. His was the life of a saint, but never would he hear of such a thing. He always turned the story back to you.

He joins the ranks of many others who precede him with their passing. When he died you could feel the collective moan of grief and loss, sorrow and sadness.

Caleb passed away without any fanfare. He will be sorely missed. What we have received from him will now be passed along to the next generation. With joy.

Who are your heroes? Do they know of your esteem? Perhaps sharing what they mean to you today will be an encouragement and blessing. Someday they too will be gone.