Thoughts are like people. Some are known and some forgotten, but all are valued. May this be a site for people to discover & misplace my thoughts. Brady Bryce, 2004
Thursday, October 08, 2015
Brady's Product Proposal
In the spring, I was asked to speak at ACU's chapel. This was my opportunity to share an idea of a new product for college students. It is a sure fire money maker. Don't steal my idea, but here is the short youtube video of the talk.
Saturday, October 03, 2015
Leroy Garrett (1918-2015)
Leroy Garrett
When people speak of Leroy, we quickly turn to when we first
encounter the man. Sometimes it was in
anger at or even ignorance of Leroy, other times it was after years of waiting to meet him or a surprise word from an unknown old man. Leroy delighted in the personal encounter with others. I can see the joy an aged and slowed 95 year
old Leroy experienced in walking through the ACU Bean using a walker as he
introduced himself to unsuspecting 18, 19, and 20 year old students. They had no
history with this man nor could they appreciated that when they were born Leroy was
still jogging his neighborhood into his 80s. Leroy lovingly invited these mere babes to come listen to a strange 95-year-old-man give a
Valedictory Address on ACU’s campus (a few students did come hear the stranger).
I will not elaborate on my main goal of meeting Leroy, when
I interviewed with this amazing church—the Singing Oaks Church of Christ. You don’t want to hear how it was my mission
to find this old man whose works I had discovered only a few years earlier in
graduate school. You do not want to hear
about the shock I experienced in realizing what this man was writing and saying
60 years ago ahead of his time. . . because this is likely your story, too. At some point, we met a man who met the Lord
God every day and attempted to clear a path between his human efforts and the
divine plan of God.
That is what needs to be said. This man deeply loved and knew God and he
dearly loved God’s children—all of them.
His tall, rail-straight body is a metaphor of him as young man, so
straight laced that some said he would have fallen over backwards. His desire for truth took him beyond
sectarian, exclusive, fundamentalism to the point where his penetrating smile communicated both dear love and that ever so slight smirk that he was up
to something. When one pursues God’s
truth with abandon in the halls of Harvard, Princeton, ACU, SMU and the academy
. . . one always is challenged to strip away false notions of God. Then, the
true God can be loved and worshiped in awe-filled stupor. Leroy continued this pursuit of truth in the
only place that really matters . . . the local church set within the middle of the
world. In Leroy's case, he worshiped and
served at Singing Oaks. Churches are
messy because we are in them – people.
Leroy’s life of a “Lover’s Quarrel” is a sparkling example for Christians today – to love the church as family for a lifetime (every member of this
tradition should read his book A Lover’s
Quarrel: My Pilgrimage to Freedom in Churches of Christ).
Indeed this thoughtful man, with lean body, and twinkling eyes was sharply focused on light. He was and continues to make more and more room for the light of God to illuminate our mind or a dusty religious truism or a clanking empty pail of Christian tradition masquerading as living water. Leroy provided light, the light of the knowledge of God in the face of Jesus Christ. May the light of his love be only a dim candle representing the brilliant, ever blazing sun of God’s glory in our lives. His final words to many of us were, "God loves you. I love you." We thank God for Leroy and Ouida. May they enter their next assignment of eternal work with joy and peace. For us I give the Christian prayer, “Maranatha.”
Indeed this thoughtful man, with lean body, and twinkling eyes was sharply focused on light. He was and continues to make more and more room for the light of God to illuminate our mind or a dusty religious truism or a clanking empty pail of Christian tradition masquerading as living water. Leroy provided light, the light of the knowledge of God in the face of Jesus Christ. May the light of his love be only a dim candle representing the brilliant, ever blazing sun of God’s glory in our lives. His final words to many of us were, "God loves you. I love you." We thank God for Leroy and Ouida. May they enter their next assignment of eternal work with joy and peace. For us I give the Christian prayer, “Maranatha.”
Brady
You can read more about my dear friend, mentor, and truth-speaker, Dr. Leroy Garrett who passed away last week via his brief obituary or last week's press release. Donna, Elizabeth and I were able to attend his memorial service at the Singing Oaks Church of Christ Saturday, October 3, 2015.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)