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Proverbs 27:1 “Boast not thyself of
to morrow; for thy knowest not what a day may bring forth.”
John 6:44 “No man can come unto me,
except the Father which hath sent me draw him.”
Most of my life I remember hearing my
mother state that sometimes God has to use the death of someone to
draw them to him. It was the death of a college friend that drew me
to the Savior.
Kelvin Stephens
When I arrived on the campus of Wofford
College in Spartanburg, South Carolina in the fall of 1985, Kelvin
Stephens was on the first people who befriended me. Kelvin was
well-liked around the campus and was a football player. Since
Kelvin and I were both business majors at Wofford, we had a lot of
classes together which bonded our friendship even more. When
we graduated in May 1987, we began the journey to pursue our niche
in the business world. It was interesting that we both landed
jobs with insurance companies: Kelvin was at Liberty Mutual, and I
was at Allstate.
After graduation, I would see Kelvin on
and off for the next two years. We would either be at a mutual
friend’s home in Spartanburg or at a local night spot in Greenville,
South Carolina. We would reminisce about our days at Wofford
whenever we got together and the fun that we had. |
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The Phone Call
On July 18, 1989, I received a phone call which
would change my life forever. I had just gotten to my desk at work and
received a phone call from my friend, Thelma Woods, another Wofford graduate.
She told me that she was about to tell me something that I would not believe.
Our friend, Kelvin, had been in an accident the night before, and he was not
expected to live. My body just went into shock. I could not believe
what I was hearing. I had just seen Kelvin along with Thelma at a local
club on that Friday night where we talked and danced. She stated that he
was going around a curve too fast in his Ford Mustang and hit a truck.
Upon impact, Kelvin went through the windshield which caused severe head
injuries. After getting myself together, we agreed to meet that evening at the
hospital to visit the family and try to be of encouragement in light of the
accident. |
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Cynthia Martin Pritchett |
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Kelvin Percell Stephens
1965 - 1989 |
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At the hospital, Kelvin’s mother allowed us to go
back to visit him in the neuro-intensive care unit. I could not believe my
eyes. Kelvin’s head was swollen, and he was hooked up to so many machines.
I had to fight back the tears to see my friend in this condition. Being an
adjuster and handling a number of accidents involving head injuries, I knew that
the chances of him surviving the head injury were slim. A day later, he
was pronounced brain dead. His mother refused for them to take him off
life-support because she wanted every opportunity for a miracle to happen.
We continue our vigil at the hospital to comfort and encourage the family.
One by one, his organs shut down. Then, the unthinkable and unimaginable
happen, Kelvin died on August 6.
On the day of the funeral, I was still numb with
disbelief that my friend was gone. Kelvin’s mother requested that Thelma
and I serve as flower bearers since we were at the hospital a lot with the
family. As the casket was being lowered in the grave, I was still saying
to myself that this has to be dream. Unfortunately, it was not. |
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The Drawing
After Kelvin’s death, I began to do some
soul-searching and needed some answers to the inner turmoil inside. I
needed to know where I would spend eternity if I had died. Being the
private person that I am, I consulted with no one. On the outside, I
appeared to be in tact. On the inside, I was searching and wanting
answers. Sometimes, I would cry myself to sleep wondering about my eternal state
in case that I died.
Since God knows and sees all things, he saw me
struggling with this matter. During this time, I was dating John Walker, and he
had mentioned to me about a Christian co-worker at his job. He told me
that she wanted to meet me whenever I came for a visit to Maryland. At
this time, John was attending Howard University in Washington, DC. On
September 30, 1989, I flew to Maryland to visit with my relatives and John.
When I arrived in Maryland, John told me that the
lady had inquired if there was a possibility that we could have dinner at their
home on October 5. I told him that it would be fine as I was scheduling
different times to be with different relatives. The couple used the
opportunity after dinner to present the plan of salvation to John and me. My
questions had been answers. I repented of my sins and received Jesus
Christ as my personal Savior and Lord. Now, I knew where I would spend
eternity when I died----HEAVEN. They could not believe that a dating
couple would accept Christ at the same time, but I was quick to tell them of the
inner turmoil that I had been going through since Kelvin’s death. I
explained how I wanted to find out how I could know about my eternal state at
death and not just guess.
On October 5, 1989 around 8pm, Cynthia Martin’s name
was listed in the Lamb’s Book of Life. As usual, my mother was
correct. God sometimes uses the death of someone to draw them to
himself. |