Since I live so far away from Nashville, I have not
participated in the LifeWay Retiree Fellowship. I appreciate that they send me
a copy of their newsletter occasionally. The newsletter that I received today
devoted about 1/3 of the space for “In Memoriam” information about LifeWay
retirees and spouses that died in 2013. The list contained many dear friends,
but four names stood out for me.
One was a dear friend who entered Howard College (now
Samford University) with me in the fall of 1962. Cliff Tharp had finished two
years at a junior college in Florida and entered Howard as a math major. I had
completed one year at Georgia Tech and also entered as a math/English double
major. Cliff and I became best of friends, sharing
math classes and projects and often playing chess together and with our campus minister,
Ben Connell.
After graduation, Cliff went to Southern Baptist Theological
Seminary in Louisville, KY and began work on a Master of Religious Education
degree. I followed him the next year, entering the same master’s program. After
receiving his MRE degree, Cliff began work on his doctorate in religious
education. After receiving my MRE, I switched over to theology and earned
Master of Divinity and Doctor of Philosophy degrees.
Our close friendship continued. Cliff invited me to be a
groomsman in his first wedding. Later, he was a groomsman in my wedding. We
lived in Fuller Hall apartments that were side-by-side for six months after my
wedding. With our wives, we had our first Thanksgiving dinner together; but at that meal we sensed the
first sign of marital trouble. A couple of weeks later, Cliff came to visit me and
spilled out the sad story that his wife had decided that she had a different
sexual orientation and wanted a divorce. This was 1967, and this was virtually
unheard of then. The Seminary almost dismissed Cliff because of the divorce;
but he had such an exceptional record and such strong support among his faculty
members, the seminary allowed him to continue in his doctoral work.
After graduation, Cliff went to work in the Research
Department at the Sunday School Board of the Southern Baptist Convention (now
called “LifeWay Christian Resources.”) We stayed in occasional touch. He
visited us on our church field in Indiana, and I could tell by his interest in
our choir director that he was definitely interested in finding a new mate. A
couple of years later, we attended his wedding at Belmont Baptist Church in
Nashville. He and Rose began a life
together that spanned the years until Cliff’s death last year. He left behind a
devoted wife, a loving daughter, and two precious grandchildren; but that’s not
all of the story.
In August of 1977, I received a call from Cliff asking if I
would be interested in writing some Sunday School lessons for adults. I was a
professor at Campbell College (now University) in North Carolina, and Cliff was
a curriculum design editor for Adult Life and Work Sunday School materials—the
premier curriculum produced by Southern Baptists (now defunct since
conservative elements took control of the entire Southern Baptist Convention).
I agreed. Attending a “writers conference” was required for coordinating the
whole spectrum of materials that would be written by a sizable group of
writers. In a snowy January, 1978, I attended the writers conference. While there,
Cliff told me confidentially that he was planning to return to his initial work
area in research. His manager, Ernest Hollaway (a second name that appeared in
the “In Memoriam” list), had earlier been a missionary in Japan; and by some
coincidence, I had actually visited in his home in Japan in 1964 when I was on
my way to ten weeks of summer mission work in Taiwan. To make a long story
short, Cliff moved back to research, Ernest Holloway invited me to fill Cliff’s
vacancy, and four months later I began a 25-year career at the Sunday School
Board/LifeWay. Through those 25 years, Cliff and I had lunch together regularly
with an informal group we called “Table A.” Another member of that lunch bunch
was Wallace Carrier, who is the third name that jumped out at me in the “In
Memoriam” list. Wallace was a former pastor who held a parallel editorial role
for the Convention Uniform Series curriculum that Cliff and I had had with Life
and Work. He was an especially kind, gentle, and affirming man.
I retired from LifeWay in 2003 in the midst of the
significant changes that the conservative forces were inflicting on the former Sunday
School Board. By moving to east Tennessee, we chose to separate from all the
turmoil that the theological shift inflicted on the churches, the Baptist
institutions, and the loyal employees of convention agencies. Cliff was still
working at LifeWay in research and statistics when I retired. After his
retirement, he and Rose moved to Richmond, Virginia, to be closer to their
daughter and her family.
I will close with mention of the fourth name on the list—Sara
Holleman. Sara was the wife of Wallace Holleman, a LifeWay employee. Sara and
Wallace were good friends by our shared membership for the 25 years we were members of
Immanuel Baptist Church. Sara died unexpectedly this past September, and her
death was a shock to all. Our last time with her was when we visited in the
Sunday School class at Immanuel Baptist Church of which Sara and Wallace were
members. Sara was a wonderfully vivacious and caring friend. She had two sons,
who have been close friends of our elder daughter for over 35 years. Sara’s
energy and vitality were contagious; and we mourn her loss along with these
other special friends who have contributed so much to our lives at various
times through the years since 1962.
And in North Carolina, we lost Mr.Sunday School, Robert Stewart, earlier this year. I had not thought much about all the "good-byes" at this AARP age. Such good memories....thanks for sharing!
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