Alvin Frank - In Love and Honour
I met Alvin in 2004. It was during our first meeting when he told me
his testimony of how he came to be a Christ follower. In light of this
testimony of God’s great faithfulness, a paraphrased version of Fannie
Crosbie’s hymn comes to mind:
Getting
together with Alvin was never on regular scheduled basis, but rather
sporadic, on ‘certain days and times’ throughout the year. “Surely this
was orchestrated by the Lord”, I would so often think, moments after
sharing time with Alvin in the Calgary downtown core.
Each
time we met, there seem to be just one more story that I had not heard
of. Oh yes, Alvin would often repeat the same story, as if to keep it
alive, and fresh, testifying of God’s great faithfulness and mercies
which came to him new every morning.
I don’t think ten years of knowing Alvin was quite long enough , and
this why I miss him so. I long to sit down with him over coffee at the
downtown Bay or Sunterra Market, and hear just one more story -- even if
it be one that I have heard before. Given that Alvin is now absent from
his body, and present with the Lord, this will have to wait for a
little while longer. Ten years was enough time, however, to know that he
was not only a man of God, but a man who knew his God.
By
faith, Alvin put his trust in Christ. His former life had passed away
as he repented, turning from sin and its passing pleasures, in exchange
for Christ and the gift of everlasting life. Indeed, all things had
become new as he went about, clothed in God’s righteousness, speaking
about his new life to family, friends, and strangers alike. From faith
to faith, Alvin lived long enough to tell many about what God had done
to reconcile man to Himself through His Son Jesus Christ. As a city that
is set on a hill cannot be hidden, Alvin let his light so shine before
all whom the Lord allowed to cross his path.
Abiding
in hope, Alvin understood the hope of the resurrection. According to
the Scriptures, Christ died, was buried, and rose again on the third
day, and it was upon this blessed and living hope that his faith hinged
upon. Hope which had once been lost was restored by way of the cross and
the glorious resurrection. The promise of this hope was faithfully
kept until his last breath on this side of eternity.
Alvin
loved God because God first loved Him. This same holy love, that God so
bestowed to him, was channeled to others and touched the lives of many.
I will never forget how Alvin would always point people toward Jesus.
My wife and I sat at Alvin’s bedside a few days before he went to be with the
Lord. The very last words I heard from Alvin can be best summed up in
the words in John 3:16: “For God so loved the world that He gave His
only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have
everlasting life.”
This was his story,
This was his song,
Praising his Saviour,
All the day long.
“And now abide in faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is love.” – 1 Corinthians 13:13
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