Troublesome Times and Faith

Several years on a Tuesday morning at the Alabama Baptist State Convention, my thoughts went back over thirty-eight years ago to place now gone. I hope you know by now that I do have an Attention Deficit Disorder and my mind goes on a tangent. On this occasion, Dr. David Potts President of Judson College was giving the annual report. He had invited two of his students to share how Judson College was changing their lives. They were part of the team from Judson that gives donuts and coffee to visitors to the Judson College exhibit. No, I know what you are thinking. I did not eat any of those “hot” Krispy Kreme Donuts. Shame on you for having those thoughts when I sacrificed by not having any. See, I suffered a little ADHD for a moment.

As Dr. Potts introduced this beautiful student, her last name was Davenport and I noticed she looked familiar. He said that she was from Jemison, my hometown, and her was church Mineral Springs, where my brother is music director there. I realized that I did know her. That is what took me back thirty-eight plus years.

The place was concrete tables, underneath oak trees, behind Union Springs Baptist Church, my home church, which is located between Jemison and Randolph, Alabama. I was talking to James Earl Davenport. Up home, a lot of boys and men have Earl for their middle name. At Jemison High School, there was Dudley Earl Burnette, Rickey Earl Coles, Maston Earl Martin Jr., Ricky Earl Posey, and Bobby Earl Hopper in my senior class. I do not know who we are named, but Earl must have been popular in the early 1950’s. Oops, I went ADHD again.

James Earl was six years older than I was. He already had a small son and daughter. We were having a church get together for young married couples. We were talking about hot topics of that time. James Earl was worried about life and the terrible shape of our nation and world. “End times” were hot topics of that era and everyone was talking about Hal Lindsey’s book The Late Great Planet Earth. I had a copy at the time. We were sure that the Lord would return any day because times were so terrible. When I think of that time, I never imagined that things would be as they are currently.

That evening, James Earl said that if he had it to do again, he would not have children. He feared bringing children into such a horrible environment. I remember when our older two children were small that I would hear their mother weeping at night fearing some foreign power would take Andy and Angel from us. I would remind her that if we taught them God’s Word, they could be another Daniel or Joseph of the Old Testament. I still have faith that God will always do right.

A few years down the road after that cement table conversation, I had the privilege of teaching James Earl’s son. He was a polite and teachable. He became a good student and had a scholarship offer to play football at Troy University in Troy, Alabama. During the summers, he would work with his dad and me at the cement plant.

He married another one of our co-workers daughter and they had two girls and adopted a couple of children after their daughters were teenagers. One daughter and I had a wedding together in Springville. I did the ceremony and the daughter played the violin. She also plays violin with a Christian ensemble with my nephew. That nephew is the son of my music director brother at Mineral Springs.

I did recognize that student from Judson who was devoting her life to ministry. She is the sister to the violinist, daughter of the young boy I taught at Sunday School, and the granddaughter of the one who had second thoughts about bringing up children in a cruel world. Life takes mysterious turns.

I still feel the same about children today. I wanted our children to make a Christian difference in life. The Word of God reminds us to be fruitful and replenish the earth. It is God’s way of having His people be salt and light in a decaying world.

When I had an opportunity, I visited the Judson Exhibit that morning. There behind the fresh hot crème covered donuts was James Earl and Ann Davenport’s daughter. Now, she is a spokesperson for Judson College at the Alabama Baptist State Convention at Dauphin Way Baptist in Mobile. Standing before a couple of thousand believers, she encouraged us with how God was using her and how Judson was preparing her for ministry.

Some things are hard to envision. That evening the two Earls, James and Bobby, never imagined that the horrific world of that time would be so anti Christian, atrocious, and repulsive today. God continues to call people into His fields. The darker the days ahead, the brighter the light of God’s people shines.

 

O taste and see that the Lord is good: blessed is the man that trusteth in him. O fear the Lord, ye his saints: for there is no want to them that fear him. Come, ye children, hearken unto me: I will teach you the fear of the Lord (Psalm 34:8-9, 11 KJV).