I'm back in Saskatoon. I spent my first evening home at my friend Paul Daniel's house, celebrating his 20th birthday. Then this morning I went to a funeral. Blair and Jeffrey McAleer died this week in a traffic accident. I first heard the news at PANP, so I had plenty of time to meditate on mortality in the great outdoors. Jeff was my age. We were both homeschooled from an early age. Both of our families were homeschooling pioneers in the Saskatoon area. Both of us read encyclopedias at an early age, for fun. We took swimming and skiing/snowboarding lessons at the same time. We went to the same church in former days. We played soccer in the same league (with Blair coaching Jeff's team). We both loved music, and studied piano. I went to his house a few times to play with him. And I went to Circle Square Ranch with Jeff and his sisters one year. He and I were cabin-mates. And most of all, we both believed in Jesus. My point is that we had a lot in common. He wasn't a close friend of mine, but he was my friend nonetheless, and I will miss him. And so will many others.
I think the last time I saw Blair and Jeff was at a concert by the Harmony Chamber Orchestra in June, 2001. I recorded in my journal that "I had a talk with Jeffrey McAleer. That was great. The McAleer kids all played in the orchestra. Their family is leaving for India next week." I don't remember much of what we spoke about that evening three years ago, but whatever it was, it was great. Jeff was a wise and clever fellow, and he showed abundant life in every word and action. I look forward to getting to know him better when Messiah returns, and we are both clothed in immorality in His kingdom. Shalom.