13/09/2025
When the Roll is called
The death of Charlie Kirk affected me in ways that I never expected. I didn’t even know his name until the day he died. I had seen the video clip of his daughter running into his arms after his TV presentation and thought it was cute but that was my extent knowledge of him. I’m not even sure, why I was affected, except that I also try to spread the message of God’s grace through my writing. I’m just not as outspoken as Charlie.
Don’t’ get me wrong, I understand that while evil forces tried to silence him, God has allowed his message to be louder and have a wider reach than ever before. However, after a couple of days of not being able to sleep very well, I read a post about how Erika would be going to bed for the first time knowing that Charlie wasn’t coming home ever again. I suddenly thought about how she wouldn’t have been the only wife, husband, son or daughter who would have gone to bed that night with all those same challenges in front of them however, many of them would be doing it without the support system that Erika has around her. Their only refuge would be God himself.
God reminded me that we had recently said goodbye to a family member who was left the church to the song: ‘When the Roll is called up yonder.’ This is when I realised that Charlie wasn’t the only person in a very long line of people who were called home that day. Faithfull, but all be it quiet, servants of God, who will also hear, ‘Well done, good and faithful servant.’
So, while I have sympathy for Erika, more so because she has to deal with all the publicity surrounding Charlie’s death, let’s not forget that there are many more people out there who also need our prayers as they face the same challenges that are part of saying goodbye to their loved ones. May they also feel the arms of their God and Saviour around them.