Monday, March 13, 2017

"see ya down the road," somewhere in Colorado, 1975













Someone wiser than me confessed once the best place to look at the future is yesterday.  Profound, but simple.  As we look back much easier than we look ahead.  The future events often seen more clearly looking back then looking ahead.  And Jesse, a fellow BMW rider, he on an R60/5, reminds me of that truth.  Jesse was what we used to refer to as “good people.”  You met, you were friends, and life went on.  You fit in with his friends, and he with yours.  With both of us meeting along the side of I-25 south of Denver at a rest stop.  I was in my 1973 Chevy van heading to California by myself, with four weeks off from work, two paid, two on me.  I was eating and looking at maps, my first long trip besides Florida, and my R90S was in my bedroom upstairs back at my parents house in Jersey.  So when a BMW pulled in, we were a much tighter group then, I went over, a bond based on BMW was formed, and we sat in my van and got high.  Jesse was one of those long haired hippies left over from the sixties, just ending his seven year quest to get a four year degree.  An anti-hero type, we all respected.  But he was finding the world a bit harsher than the free thinking and loose sex and drugs of college life, and was setting out to teach on an Indian reservation, much like the one in Easy Rider.  Or in my eyes more like the school in Billy Jack where the hippies and the establishment would clash.  He was excited about his new career, and anxious to get to Taos, where ironically Dennis Hopper of Easy Rider fame had been mayor.  A tough town where vigilante law still was evident, and racial prejudices were alive and not so well.  That was where Jesse was going, and I kind of envied him.  More for being on his bike, but of having it all together.  Such was the mindset before I was saved....
For within a few weeks I would come to know Jesus and be saved, and four months later move to Albuquerque.  Looking back at my future it was an exciting time, and I got a job selling motorcycles at Motorsport, BMW, Suzuki, and Triumph.  I did OK, and met many people from all around New Mexico, when one day in walked Jesse.  We both embraced, never thinking we would ever meet again, and particularly in Albuquerque.  We had motorcycles and BMW’s in common, and Jesse was well known at the shop.  They thought it was cool how we knew each other, both of us settling into our new life, and we went to lunch.  He shared how excited he was and how he was making a difference on the rez.  And then he wanted to get high, and I refused.  And told him why.  Less than a year later, less than a year after Jesus had changed my heart and life, my past was before me and I could share how Jesus changed me.  Somehow without being stoned our relationship was different, still friends, but the difference between dreams and reality had changed us.  While the difference between sin and salvation had changed me.  I didn’t want or need drugs any more, I found my comfort in Christ.  But Jesse listened, we parted, and every time I see a blue BMW toaster model, I think of him.  I wonder if my seeds and testimony made an impact?  Still friends, but Jesse still searching, I had found all I needed in Jesus.  And so much more I never knew I needed too. 
God knew all along how our paths would cross, and cross again.  How some would be victors, while some would be victims.  But how he still loved us while we were sinners.  How in my salvation he didn’t love me any more than when I was lost, or any more than Jesse.  We were both lost souls who needed Jesus, I had heard the spirit calling me, I hope Jesse has.  God has allowed me to look back at the future he once gave me, and see how he took me through the highs the lows, the good and bad times, and how he is still with me today.  I often get asked “would you change anything?”  and I quickly answer “no.” I am content in where I am and how God got me there.  He knew best and still knows best.  I can see how in my shameful past he saved me both physically and emotionally, how many times I could have been dead or worse, and how his had protected me. It is in looking back at my future I am secure in looking forward to my future.  You see there are no chance meetings, and too often we only see God in them afterwards.  But each time Jesse and I would say “see ya down the road,”  it was like we would meet again, we just didn’t know how.  Or when.  Or where. 
So to those who aren’t saved and I meet, I say “see ya down the road,”  which I hope is heaven.  We aren’t all there yet, and in God’s wisdom and patience he waited 21 years for me.  Some are quicker, some slower.  Some hear and obey, some hear and deny.  Some wait, which is the same as saying no.  But God is calling each of us to repent and seek his son for forgiveness.  To be saved.  Do you look forward to today, knowing Christ is with you, or are you still worrying, unsure of the future.  Are you saved but still worrying, not seeing Jesus as Lord, but safe in being saved and heaven upon death?  Are you still waiting for that chance meeting with God or has it happened yet?  If a Jesse walked back into your life, would they see a difference? 
Be encouraged you words mean something.  Jesse could see I was sincere, that I had changed.  And in more ways than words can describe.  I listened to his story because we were friends and I cared.  And he did the same.  Do you share Jesus the same way, can they see you care?  Or are you just out witnessing?  Does your testimony meet your lifestyle?  If we looked back at your future, what would it say about you?  What would it say about your tomorrow?  Some are still living the experiment they call life, are you still experimenting with your future without Jesus?  Fallen away, look back to when you first met Jesus, you will be welcomed back.  Still not sure, try him out today, it may be the day of your salvation.  Or the day of your death.  You can plan for your future now by accepting Christ as your savior, and live knowing that someday you will enjoy heaven.  Or deny him and be scared that you are facing hell.  Death is still 100% in everybody’s neighborhood.  Rider or not.
We never know who we will meet, Jesus does.  He has prepared the place and time in his love for us.  I never expected to meet Jesus on my trip, or Jesse again a year later.  But God had me ready for both, and all in between, and for tomorrow, too.  We are just messengers with a message of good news, the gospel in Jesus Christ.  Share him daily, and when needed, use words.  These things shall follow them that believe.  What did your future look like?  “See ya down the road...” knowing the best days are still ahead.  In Christ.
Oh, and by the way, Billy Jack rode a Triumph.
love with compassion,
Mike
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