God is full of surprises. Lately I've been weary because of the various difficulties I've had to encounter,
as well as by my concerns for the church. Yet in the midst of these challenging
situations the members of my congregation’s choir decided
to throw a surprise birthday party for me.
As a rule we prisoners do not celebrate
birthdays. But earlier today I was asked by the choir's
director to please come to the area where the choir conducts its practice. So at 6:20 this evening I secured permission
and made my way to the opposite end of the prison to attend their
session. They meet every
Friday in an unoccupied classroom in the school area.
As I was walking to the school area, however,
I was thinking that they probably had some kind of problem that
needed to be addressed.
Not so.
When I entered the room I was met by eight members of the group who promptly began to sing happy
birthday. I was red-faced. I turned fifty-two a few days ago.
We then ate a small but simple meal they
had prepared in advance, and we drank bottled water.
I had no idea the choir was going to do
this.
They were showing me their brotherly love and gratitude, and I am grateful.
Tonight's little party was a wonderful
respite from the storms that are going on in my life at present.
This to me was yet another token of God's goodness to His
children. I am blessed!
David Berkowitz
June 3, 2005
(c) 2005 David Berkowitz