Well here it is after 16 years and it has never come off
more than a couple days due to injury, and now it's beyond repair (out of shape and too thin to bend). Many of you know me and Jes have pretty
much gotten rid of everything we own, and this is the last thing I have that
has been with me through almost half my life now. I don’t consider myself a sentimental
person but I have a strong feeling of not wanting to let go of this ring. As I think
about being married at 19 not much more than a child and having it with me
through 3 ½ years in the 82nd it’s been out of the plane door with
me a little over 30 times, and out one Blackhawk. It was on when I saw the
ocean the first time and fell in love with it, for fishing trips to the Florida
Keys, Bahamas, and Jamaica. Through buying our first house in Lacrosse, WI, our
2nd in Douglas Georgia, and third in Ingalls MI. It was on when
being at my sister’s wedding in Yaounde Cameroon and fishing the Lobe River in Negril not far from there. It was on for all my other brothers and sisters weddings. It was
there for all my past jobs including contractor, heavy equipment operator,
chimney mason, equipment mechanic, and most importantly my salvation and my
growing walk with the Lord and into the mission field. It was on while meeting
all kinds of awesome people and making friends for life. While seeing Ketchikan
Alaska from a float plane, Notre Dame in Paris, pulling sunken beams from the
bottom of a lagoon in Belize, sleeping in a cabana for 9 months. Countless
fishing and hunting opportunities. The births of my five year old daughter Sage
and my eight month old son Silas, and these are just the things off the top of
my head. The girl that came with the ring has always supported me without the
blink of an eye and never caused me grief. This ring has never caused me any
pain except the one time my body hung from it off a dozer, and the second time
my body hung from it off a very high chimney. And last time I got it a little
hot after bumping it with a welder. As I think about this I want to put it in a
frame and hang it on the wall but am reminded of Matthew 6:19-21
“Do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth
and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal, but lay up for
yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where
thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart
will be also.”
So as I look at this ring I realize those memories have
nothing to do with this piece of metal and has zero effect on my future with
Christ. The only significance it has is what it stands for so without regret
it’s time for it to go and I’ll get a cheap upgrade that can take the abuse
I’ll give it.