I’m often amazed at how the mentally challenged community weathers their greatest times of stress. During my first few years of ministry with Special Gathering, I thought it was because they simply didn’t understand what was happening. However, over the years, I’ve learned that our members watch the news and follow current events. Most of them understand the world around them.
Some of them are more keenly atoned to outside events than those folks who are considered normal. The last year of his life, Eric started carrying a calendar wherever he went. “It’s three months and 7 days until hurricane season,” he would update me each week when I picked him up for our Saturday program.
Before the next hurricane season, Eric died of hepatitis that resulted from a tainted blood transfusion which he had received as an infant. He was only a kid, about 22 years old. Born with Downs syndrome, he was a happy person who had a passion for football and swords, Superman and that last year, hurricanes. Some of his disability lay within the autism spectrum.
Eric became sick shortly after Hurricanes Frances and Jean roared through Indian River County, Florida. While he was in a securely ensconced in a Federal building during the storms, he was greatly impressed by the events. At first he seemed greatly stressed and confused by the approaching tropical storm season. Then one Saturday, he didn’t bring his calendar. “Where’s your calendar?” I inquired.
“I left it at home,” he assured me. Then patting me on the shoulder as though to calm my concerns, he said, “It’s all right though. I’m still keeping track of the storms.”
Slowly, he was able to completely drop his concerns. The Bible teaches us in II Timothy that God will look after us. Eric seemed to grow into that comforting knowledge through the next months in which we would see the end of his life.
I read recently, “Stressed is desserts spelled backwards.” The upside down side of being under stress is something wonderful, if we allow God’s Spirit to work in our lives. Eric learned his lesson well.
A couple of days before he died, I visited Eric in his home. We talked about his relationship with the Lord. Wanting to be sure that I’d touched all the bases, I pointedly asked, “Eric, have your asked Jesus to be your best friend and to take away all the bad things you’ve done?”
Eric looked at me with a disappointed and childlike quizzical expression. “You know I have,” he said with confidence.
“Yes. I did know that,” I said wanting to erase the disappointment from his expression, “but I needed to be sure.”
Wanting to change the subject, I inquired, ”Where’s your hurricane calendar?”
“I don’t know. I don’t need it now,” he said honestly.
Even at this young age, while facing death Eric had been able to turn his stress point upside down and inside out and it had become confidence in God’s grace and mercy. That’s a great dessert for the ending of any life.
Because I did not get this Waiver Coordinator’s permission to use this e-mail, I’ve not included his name. However, he is known in this district as probably the best of the best and I have included his picture.


