Showing posts with label Gary Meyer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gary Meyer. Show all posts

Thursday, December 11, 2025

Ruminating with a Friend

 

Norma Boeckler gallery - as imagined by a non-artist.


I was talking with a friend about the collapse of congregations, which are greater than anyone imagines. The first ones to go are the glory churches headed by by vain-glory ministers always selling their product, not the Gospel. 

I once looked up the early Hour of Power (which countered the Hour of Glower). The almost famous man looked and sounded fairly normal at first. His extreme gestures grew until it was it was more of a clown act, or maybe a sandcastle near the seashore, aching to dissolve. And it did.

Few seem shocked today that the Hour of Power eventually became the Roman Catholic Diocese of Orange.

The glory pastors - now retired - are too many to count, but a surprising are still rising up to make themselves known again. The real issues are more like this:

1. Denominations and synods are doubly harmful in making sure sonny boy will be at the top - or equally - someone who will be driven away for being too serious, too sober, too academic. Keep track of the genetics, in-laws, and cousins. The smaller groups memorize it all and repeat solemnly. 

2. Didja ever wonder how many dullards leapt to the top, landed in a choice spot, and floundered? 

3. Only the efficacy of the Word and the Means of Grace will make a difference, no matter how glorious the outward appearances look

a. Efficacy means we always treat the effective Word of God as active through the work of the Holy Spirit. For example, when we ask for help, pardon, and relief in our prayers, they are always both asking from God and listening to God's Word.

b. Efficacy in the Means of Grace can only prove that the visible and invisible ways in which faith receive grace.



I go through folders of files and find beautiful photos and illustrations. They remind us of the grace that comes to us and others through faith in Jesus Christ the Good Shepherd.








Sunday, May 24, 2020

Memorial Day - We Honor Those Who Died in Battle - And Those Who Served

Norm and Jean Woehrle
 Gary Meyer, Alicia, and their sons.


Peter Ellenberger

 Veterans Honor Rose on the Altar





 Medal of Honor, Sgt John Baker, Moline


Sunday, September 15, 2019

Flowers on the Altar Today - In Memory of Gary Meyer

September 17 marks the fifth anniversary of Gary Meyer's transition to eternal life.



 Alicia wanted a special arrangement for the altar.
 One son, Eric, got me involved in using Photofunia, and Norma Boeckler began using it soon after.

 Another son, Brett, started us on using Ustream. The services have had over 20,000 views.

Gary Meyer, Rest in Peace

 The influential altar guild picked the flowers in memory of Gary, which happened t be Alicia's favorite colors.

Sunday, September 23, 2018

Orchids on Our Altar


Today we remembered Gary Meyer, who passed into eternal life four years ago this week.

The beautiful orchids on the altar were given by Alicia Meyer, in memory of her husband. Alicia has always been a booster for our altar roses, which can be spectacular or modest. These orchids were especially beautiful.


We sang Gary's favorite hymn at the end of today's service:

"I'm But a Stranger Here"
by T. R. Taylor, 1807-1835

1. I'm but a stranger here,
Heav'n is my home;
Earth is a desert dread,
Heav'n is my home.
Danger and sorrow stand
Round me on every hand;
Heav'n is my fatherland,
Heav'n is my home.

2. What though the tempest rage,
Heav'n is my home;
Short is my pilgrimage,
Heav'n is my home;
And time's wild wintry blast
Soon shall be overpast;
I shall reach home at last,
Heav'n is my home.

3. There at my Savior's side
Heav'n is my home;
I shall be glorified,
Heav'n is my home;
There are the good and blest,
Those I love most and best;
And there I, too, shall rest,
Heav'n is my home.

4. Therefore I murmur not,
Heav'n is my home;
Whate'er my earthly lot,
Heav'n is my home;
And I shall surely stand
There at my Lord's right hand.
Heav'n is my fatherland,
Heav'n is my home.

Hymn #660
The Lutheran Hymnal
Text: Hebrews 4:9
Author: Thomas R. Taylor, 1836, alt.
Composer: Arthur S. Sullivan, 1872
Tune: "Heaven Is My Home"


Thursday, September 17, 2015

For All the Saints, Who From Their Labors Rest - One Year Ago

Gary Meyer
Gary went to be with his Lord and Savior on September 17th, 2014 at his home with his family by his side.

Gary was born June 1st, 1933 in Burbank, California. He attended Harvard Military Academy in Sherman Oaks, California. After graduating, he attended Arizona State University before joining the Air Force Cadet training program and graduated as a Lieutenant. He flew refueling aircraft for six years. He achieved the rank of Captain and then joined the California and Washington Air National Guard. He began his career with United Airlines in 1964. He retired after thirty years as a Captain on Boeing 747's.

Gary enjoyed hunting, fishing and camping with his wife and three sons. He was a member of the Retired United Pilots Association. Gary was preceded in death by his father, James B. Meyer and his mother Alice Viola Howland Meyer.