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f wrinkles signaled lessons learned, then Bennett Kindrick must have known it all. At eighty-two, Bennett had every reason to consider himself a graduate of the classroom of life. But on this particular Sunday morning, Bennett’s face shone with the schoolboy brightness of a new insight.
And well it should! For I was the preacher that morn ing, and I had worked all week to string together the most dazzling pearls of wisdom ever displayed before this usu ally passive group of pewsitters. That morning I preached the splendor of heaven to folks I thought were hopelessly bound to earth. Surely this inspirational mes sage was the source of the brightness in Bennett’s eyes.
After the service, I greeted him at the door. “So, Mr. Kindrick,” I asked, “what did you learn today that has you so excited?” The question zinged from my lips like fishing line from an angler desperate for the compliment of a bite.
“Is it that obvious? I’ve been this excited since last Friday morning.” He continued, “You see, I’ve been study ing a particular passage of scripture for fifty years, and just this week, it finally made sense to me.”
Realizing that Bennett’s brightness had nothing to do with my message, I soon understood that it was he who was offering me a jewel - the truth that learning is a lifelong process. The revelation that dawned in Bennett’s heart at age eighty-two could not have happened if he had given up learning at age thirty-two. What if he had stopped trying to understand that verse at age fortytwo, or fifty-two or even seventy-two? The truth in that scrip ture verse might have escaped him. Only on that great Friday, after eight decades of experience and preparation, could he have been prepared to grasp that pearl of wisdom.
Bennett’s revelation encourages me never to tire in my quest for insight. I realize now that to give up trying to understand new things today is to forfeit lessons that can only be learned tomorrow.
When I got home after talking to Mr. Kindrick that morning, I rushed to look up the scripture verse he had been studying all those years. The verse made no sense to me.
Well, maybe when I’m eighty-two...
- Dudley Callison
Is not wisdom found among the aged?
Does not long life bring understanding?
- Job 12:12