Remembering Mr. Buckner
On June 30, 2012, I lost someone very dear to me. Mr. Buckner was one of my heroes in the faith. He was someone that I admired and looked up to. He was one of the most kind and God-driven men I have ever met. He is one of the reasons I am where I am today. Even in his 90's he had more spunk and vigor than anyone in the whole Church. Anytime I ever needed someone to help out or if I asked if anyone had a testimony to share, he was always the first one to volunteer. His passion and love for the Lord was so evident in his life.
Even after he got so sick and unable to walk, I would visit him in the rehabilitation center and he was always so upbeat and determined that he was going to get better and be back in Church. I would go in hopes of bringing him some joy but in all reality, he was the one that gave me joy on my visits. He always asked about my family, about the Church, and then he would start talking about the Lord. He always told me that he was ready if the Lord decided to take him but he was also willing to keep pressing on if he was going to stay around.
I was sitting in my living room talking to my wife about Mr. Buckner when my phone rang. It was his son telling me that his father had just passed away. I had mixed feelings really. I was very sad that my dear friend was gone but I was also overjoyed that he was now in the place he always longed for. I never knew his wife, she had past away before I knew him, but he talked about her often. He would point to a picture of her beside his bed and tell me about her. I can only imagine what a reunion they had together when he arrived in Heaven.
There will never be another man like Mr. Buckner but just in the short 6-years that I knew him, I like to think that he helped shape and mold me into the kind of pastor that God would have me to be. The world sure could use a lot more Mr. Buckner's... Read more...