Stay with
Me, Goad!
Grover Goad and his
family lived west of the farm of Edmund, Sr. and Mamie Gates. The Goad family
consisted of Grover and his wife, Mary, and their children, Harold, Otis
(Babe), Clara, Carl, George, Bernard, and Dorothy. Families who lived near
each other in those days visited, shared, and enjoyed life together.
My father, Edmund
Gates, Jr., was closest in age to Bernard, with Dad being born in 1919 and
Bernard’s birth followed a year later. Dad recalled Bernard's enjoyment of playing
“Wolf and Dog” during recess at Woodland Grade School, located in the west Big
Bend. Based on Dad’s explanation, the game appeared to be a type of tag with “it”
being designated by the “wolf.” The kids chose one boy to be the “wolf” with
the other boys acting as “dogs,” chasing him until he was caught. Then the hunt
began again until the teacher rang the bell for studies to resume in the two-room schoolhouse. As much as
the boys in the Bend loved hunting, the recess game of Wolf and Dog was an understandable playtime choice.
My father’s favorite
Goad story involved Grove Goad, the father of the boys. My sister and I found
this story popping up in almost every task that we helped Dad accomplish.
A severe storm was approaching the Big
Bend where Grove Goad lived with his family.
In those days, no sirens sounded and no weather alerts were sent. The Farmers’ Almanac was the closest
semblance to our high-tech, meteorological warning systems of today. Assessing the cloud formations in the sky and general weather conditions, the Benders predicted when a storm was
imminent.
Everyone on the Goad farm that day went
to the cellar but one man. This man scoffed at the others for seeking
protection below ground. His attitude changed the moment the wind gusts of the storm
hit. Grove Goad, instead of closing the cellar door, tried to pull the
frightened man into the cellar. Even though Mr. Goad was a big man weighing
near 300 pounds, he could not drag the man into the underground shelter, but his strength and sheer determination enabled him to hold miraculously onto the man,
thus saving him from being swept up by the strong winds of the storm. The man
kept shouting, “Stay with me, Goad!” The man gained a new respect for the value
of storm cellars. After his hair-raising experience of that stormy day, he hastened into a "fraidy hole" whenever Oklahoma weather threatened his life.
Dad used this phrase
“Stay with me, Goad!” when he wanted my sister and me to be strong and not let
go of something we were lifting or carrying.
We also heard it if we were doing a difficult task that he
feared we were weary of doing, but must stick with the job to reach completion
and avoid failure.
Even though Dad has
lost his capability to say with fervor, “Stay with me, Goad,” frequently, Angie
says it with conviction. I hear it emit from her lips when every fiber of my
being is strained and aching. Yet her urging “Stay with me, Goad!” provides the
encouragement to persist just a few seconds more so we can achieve what we have worked so hard to do.
As I completed retelling Dad’s favorite Goad story, I
reflected that the story is about endurance. The Scripture has many references
to God’s enduring love, righteousness, and faithfulness.(See Psalm 107:1, Psalm
111:3, and Psalm 117:2 NIV). The God of heaven and earth endures in our lives and
in our world just as Mr. Goad did in saving the man in the storm. When we are
willing to yield to the Lord’s direction in our lives and obey Him, by His
power, He enables us to persevere or endure, as Mr. Goad made it possible for
the helpless man to withstand the storm. James speaks of this perseverance in
James 1:2-4 (NIV) when he writes, “Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you
face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith
develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be
mature and complete, not lacking anything.”
One of my greatest desires is to continue in the
tasks that God has given me to do. I realize that only by my daily
attentiveness to God’s Word and implementing my trust and reliance upon Him and
His promises can I persevere. This comical story from yesteryear can serve as an
illustration of endurance and perseverance in our everyday lives.
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