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This photo was taken by our daughter, Sarah Timmons, or my wife, depending on who you ask. We were in Rehoboth Beach, DE on Easter Sunday, 2011.


Several years ago, on the way home from a family vacation, I picked up a notebook and quickly recorded an incident that had occurred involving our son. Eventually, I used that story to illustrate something about my spiritual walk as a believer in Christ. Thus began a deliberate attempt to document the significance of everyday events. Almost any ordinary circumstance in daily life can become fodder for another story. This, almost by definition, lends itself to a blog.

Of course, many of the entries here are just ordinary diary style stuff... the stuff of ordinary blogs. Good grief, I don't want to be ordinary.


Saturday, May 26, 2012

House Songs

I had the radio on as I washed my truck. When the song "Our House" by Crosby, Stills, and Nash came on, I immediately thought of a friend I met during my sophomore year of college.  (This is the kind of thing music can do, and what makes it so powerful.)


Jeff was a Physical Therapy student.  He told me he became interested in the field when he stepped in a hole while running cross country in high school.  He ended up in therapy, and decided he wanted to devote his life to helping others in need of care.

One thing I appreciated about him was that he sang and played guitar, and did it quite well.  One night in a coffee house he sang "Our House".   At least I think I remember him singing it.  Or perhaps it was "House at Pooh Corner" by Kenny Loggins.  Geez.  Well, now I've got to post that song as well.



Jeff is now a pastor in NYC at the Redeemer Presbyterian Church.  True to his original calling, he is helping those in need of care, which pretty much covers everyone.

Here's something I do remember.  Jeff used to sing "Vincent" by Don McLean.



And here's another thing that is unforgettable.  There was something about Jeff that made a lasting impact on me.  Perhaps it was his gentle spirit, his kindness, or the simple fact he was a believer.  I suspect it had a lot to do with the song in his heart.

Perhaps Loggins said it best in "House at Pooh Corner":
It's hard to explain how a few precious things
Seem to follow throughout all our lives
Thanks for singing, Jeff.


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