Greeting "Rusty"

After church, I decided to greet "Rusty".  "Rusty" is in a wheelchair and does not get to church very often.  In fact, he is in long term extended care at the hospital.  His wife cannot manage navigating him on her own. She is frail and at least 93 herself!

So, when I went to greet Rusty, I wasn't really expecting him to remember me.   I had visited him in his home some years back...maybe three years ago.  I had attended their big anniversary celebration held in the hospital party room.  I spent some time as an interim in this church.   But I knew our association had been minimal, and he was not likely to remember me.  I wasn't expecting that.  I just wanted to say hello.

As he took my hand,  I could tell by the look on his face, he was trying to remember. His mental wheels were definitely turning.  I tried to help.  "I visited you one time."   Wheels still turning, he pulls me in closer.  I tried to help again, by reminding him of my name.

Then a smile lit up his face.  (I was surprised by his look of recognition, and wondered what was coming).

"Ah, yes," he said, "You're the one with the good sermon!"

What a delightful surprised.  He remembered me from my preaching.  I must say that is a mighty fine way to be remembered!