A thread of providence has left this earth. His story is a tragic one ending in dying alone and no one knew for quite awhile but his life touched my husband's life in a very profound way and through that touch changed my life forever.
It was summertime in a little town that I had spent many childhood days and memories in. One memory stands out now in my mind that happened at church. People were talking in amazed and hushed tones of a revival that was happening down South. A small church had begun to grow and hippies and business men and families were all getting saved and the church was bursting at the seams. That was the first time that I had heard of a real live revival happening in my lifetime and it all sounded very exciting. Not much was said about it after that and my life continued on in it's simple and sweet way. Many years would pass before I would know just how profound that revival would effect me. Now I am at the end of it looking back and this is what unfolded.
There were two young guys, Jack and Greg, in their teenage years, going to school, loving to surf and enjoying a great friendship. Jack was invited to church and accepted Christ as his Savior in that great revival that was spoken about in my childhood. It was the revival under Chuck Smith at Calvary Chapel Costa Mesa. Jack was so on fire that he found his friend, Greg, witnessed to him and led Greg in the sinners prayer and they both became believers. Greg had a brother Milton who was in the Marines. Milton was injured and given a medical discharge. Greg witnessed to Milton when he got home and he got saved too. Greg and Milton wanted to break ties with old friends who were not serving the Lord and Greg wanted to help Milton make a new life in another place. So they packed up their things and moved to Big Bear where my husband was living. He was just out of high school and his folks moved from Downy to Big Bear to live. His folks had bought property with a nice house and several cabins that could be rented out to tourists and visitors of Big Bear. They attended the Baptist Church there and the Pastor had a small weeknight Bible study that my husband, Rich, went to. One evening he met Greg and his brother, Milton there. They got to talking and Greg and Milton were new to the area and needed a place to live and it just so happened that Rich's folks had a cabin available to rent. So began Rich's friendship with Greg and Milton. They worked together on some jobs. This lasted for a short time and then Milton and Greg went back down the hill to the bigger city to find better jobs that paid more. Greg and his friend, Jack, worked for a company that set up trade shows for Pharmaceutical companies. It was a teamsters job and they made good money. Jack had married and started a family. Rich remained friends with Greg and Milton and also became friends with Jack. Jack was such a good guy. Rich liked him and admired him because of Jack's faith and positive and upbeat personality. He made a profound impression on Rich. Many years past. Greg and Milton suffered a lot of sorrows in their lives some from bad choices and some from no fault of their own. Milton took his life one day and Greg found him. Greg moved to Las Vegas and became a regional supervisor for the Trade Show company, Show Aides. Jack moved to Oceanside, California and became a regional supervisor for the San Diego district of Show Aides. In 1983 Rich's folks left Big Bear and moved to Oceanside and I moved there in 1989. In 1997 after many years of struggling with his walk with the Lord, my husband, rededicated his life to Christ and left his old life behind and moved to Oceanside. In a short while he learned that his friend, Jack and Jack's wife Virg and their kids went to Calvary Chapel Oceanside where I was working as the church secretary. He thought so much of Jack that he wanted to go to the church that he was going to. There at that very church I met my sweet husband Rich. I was 41 and he was 45 and neither one of us had been married before or had children. Our long wait and journey in life to find each other ended and we were so very happy.
Greg left this earth very tragically but I will never forget the thread of providence that his life brought to mine.

