Gerald Murray Blair 1927-2009 |
Dad asked the Lord Jesus Christ to come into his heart and save him in December, 1985, at the age of fifty-eight. Dad went home to be with the Lord on Wednesday morning, December 16, 2009. The following is taken from Dad’s own words that he wrote of his testimony of salvation, and will be read at the service when we celebrate Dad's life.
I was raised in a family that didn’t attend church, but they did believe in God, so I was taught a strict Christian morality that most people we associated with accepted as all you needed to get into heaven. I guess somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew there was more to it than that, and occasionally I did discuss my salvation, or lack of it, with Christian friends, but with a total lack of understanding. The pressure of raising a family of eight children and just everyday cares of this world kept me too busy to do much searching for God, even when the desire was there. I also had a good job that I liked and I had lots of friends; I was doing fine without any help.
Although there was a time when I tried to study the Bible, I became disillusioned with religion. So when the Lord started working on other members of my family I kept out of it as long as I could. This wasn’t easy to do, as fantastic things were happening to the Blair family. Three of our children accepted Christ and I knew by the way they talked and acted that they had what I wanted. By December, 1985, the need to have Jesus in my life was all consuming. I had an ache in my heart and many sleepless nights. I asked Jesus to come into my life, but something seemed to stand in the way. Later that day, a visiting friend quoted “1 Thessalonians 4:16 For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God: and the dead in Christ shall rise first;”It may sound stupid, but for the first time in my life I understood what it meant. Then it dawned on me that I had been born again, and as 2 Corinthians 5:17 says, “Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold all things are become new,” …..I knew that I was changed and would never be the same.
After Dad’s retirement, he and Mom spent many hours tending a beautiful garden, which Mom had jokingly named, “The Garden of Ede ‘n Gerald.” Dad was always happy to give garden tours to anyone who dropped by, always quick to grab his shovel and share a piece of a plant with them. Dad wasn’t one to preach at people, but he had a way of quietly sharing his simple faith with anyone who came along, much the way he shared his garden. Peace, contentment and joy were evident in his life; he couldn’t imagine why anyone would not want what he had.
oh, I knew that I’d been changed.
When Jesus light dawned in my heart,
Yes, I was born again, and I’d never be the same.
No, I can’t answer all life’s questions,
but I trust the one who can.
but I trust the one who can.
For there is no condemnation;
I know in Christ I stand, and I’m safe within his hand.
While I’m here I will tend a garden, for the glory of my Lord.
Share Jesus good news of freedom;
sow seeds of grace and joy, in my corner of this world.
Now I know there’s still much that I don’t know,
but one thing I clearly see,
I know that I know that I know that I know
I know that I know that I know that I know
by grace I’ve been set free.
~~~Deb
This is a slide show celebrating Dad's life.
And visit the garden of Ede'n Gerald HERE.
~~~Deb
This is a slide show celebrating Dad's life.
And visit the garden of Ede'n Gerald HERE.
What a beautiful garden and a tremendous labor of love. I'm so sorry for your loss. Peace and Blessings
ReplyDeleteHi, it's a very great blog.
ReplyDeleteI could tell how much efforts you've taken on it.
Keep doing!
I am glad you and your Dad have names written in the lambs book of life.
ReplyDeleteIt is really all that matters and everthing else flows from this.
Be blessed in 2010
Deborah,
ReplyDeleteMy sincere condolences in the passing of your father. I lost mine in 1981 and know the pain. I will keep you and your family in my prayers. He is now home with his Savior and the angels are rejoicing. One day, you will be reunited and what a day of joy that will be.
An excellent tribute to your father.
Blessings,
Mary
Seeing that Flag makes me homesick! See you over at Songs for the Journey.
ReplyDeleteNice gardens. My father passed away in 1985. I still miss him, but I don't know if I will see him again because I did not know about his salvation. I only got to know him for a few years before his passing. I'm glad you know.
ReplyDeleteAnother blog I didn't realize was yours! Great tribute to your dad!
ReplyDeleteWhat a precious testimony!
ReplyDeleteBlessings
Mrs. White
dear deb..do you think that i could put your dear dad's testimony on my blog.
ReplyDeletelet me know, ok?....love terry
The joy of having a Father who knows your Heavenly Father too.......
ReplyDeleteoh i just can't wait until tomorrow deborah when ruby tuesday is over..to put in your dear dad's testimony...it is so simple yet so genuine!..love terry
ReplyDeleteGreat post!
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing..
This is really beautiful, Deb. Your father sounds like he was a great man!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Michelle.
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