The Cup by the Side of the Road

My late husband was from Hot Springs, Arkansas.  We made many trips to the rural homestead not far from the city to visit his family throughout the years.

Being a city girl myself, I found great delight in taking in the sights where he grew up.  There were many trips on back roads, some not wide enough to pass another car and lots of woods and forests and streams of water.

One day, we were travelling along a dusty road bordered by thick bushes and trees by a creek and Jerry stopped the car.  He pointed to a fencepost and showed me a tin cup hanging off the post.  “That is where we used to stop and get a fresh, cold cup of water when I was a boy,” he said.  The cup was tin and greatly used.  I was fascinated by the cup hanging there.  I wondered how many boys, girls, mothers, fathers, and other folks had taken a drink from that cup.  I also wondered WHO had the foresight to put the cup there where those who were thirsty could access it.

Today I read a quote from Spurgeon’s ALL OF GRACE :

“A certain man placed a fountain along a busy road.  Then, he hung a cup near to it by a little chain.  He was told some time after that a great art critic had found much fault with its design.  ‘But,’ said he, ‘do many thirsty people drink at it?’  Then they told him that thousands of poor people, men, women, and children, quenched their thirst at this fountain.  He smiled and said that he was not troubled by the critic’s observation.  He only hoped that on some hot summer’s day the critic himself might fill the cup and be refreshed and praise the name of the Lord.”

God is the Provider and has given us so many things to see WHO HE IS in this world, but do we even notice?  Do we even THINK about Him?  Are we thirsty?  for what?  Some people don’t know Who He IS.  Here is my fountain and here is my cup:  He is my Meat and Drink in this life and the one to come–eternity!  Have you had a drink of the Living Water?  Come to the Fountain and you will never thirst again!

Gone Fishing!

Jerry Wayne Goodwin, 79, passed away on February 16th after a long battle with kidney disease.  He was born in Saline County, Arkansas, February 21, 1938.   He graduated from Fountain Lake High School and attended a vocational-technical school in Mississippi.  He was a member of the Owensville Baptist Church.

Jerry moved to Des Moines, Iowa in 1958 and met and married Sherry Lee Waterman.  From that union, God gave three children:  Michael, Rob and Kathy Ann.  He was employed by John Deere Works in Ankeny, Iowa for 41 years, retiring in 1999.  He was a strong, hard-working man who instilled a great work ethic in all his children.

Jerry enjoyed hunting, fishing, gardening and working on any kind of machinery including cars and his tractors.  His greatest love was fishing and if there were fish in the water, Jerry would bring them home.    He was survived by his wife of 58 years, Sherry, his 3 children, 9 grandchildren and 6 great-grandchildren.

A private graveside service was held for the family per his request at Lowman Cemetery near Runnells, Iowa on Wednesday, February 21st, the day he would have celebrated his 80th birthday.

As for me, I made a promise to God on November 21, 1959 to love, honor and obey.  I can’t say I’ve always done everything right, but I did fulfill my marriage vow to keep my marriage together.  The two years when he was cared for at home were difficult yet rewarding to help my husband in his final time on this earth.

This is posted in loving memory of JERRY WAYNE GOODWIN, 1938-2018.
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To everything there is a season and a time to every purpose under heaven.

A time to be born
and a time to die.

A time to plant
and a time to reap.

A time to laugh
and a time to weep.

A time to embrace
and a time not to embrace.

A time to speak
and a time to be silent.

A time to love
and a time to hate.

A time of war
and a time of peace.

–from the Book of Ecclesiastes