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Hello. Recently, I sketched a pencil drawing of Doctor Clowney that I'd like to share with you. Please let me know if you're interested. Thanks, MU
"Ed Clowney died last night--surrounded by family and friends. 'Blessed in the eyes of the Lord is the death of his saints.' "Thank you for this faithful witness, who drew me by his love for the cross and his personal winsomeness to attend WTS, who turned my attention to biblical theology, who kindly reviewed my book and wrote its preface, who worked as a colleague at TPC [Trinity Presbyterian Church, Charlottesville], who cared for J.B. [an indigent man in Charlottesville who took enormous amounts of Ed's time], who interviewed my young son for membership and acted to receive him with joy to the Lord's Table, who graciously agreed to sleep in my dorm room at Harvard when he came to speak to us [during my undergraduate years]. Thank you for his work in the Scriptures to the end." It is not possible for me to estimate the influence Ed has had on me, my family, and my ministry. --Charlie Drew
Barbara and I will ever cherish the memory of Ed teaching, leading, laughing, gently guiding, touching, loving and worshipping in our midst. Here is a poem I have dedicated to Ed: Waking to the Sanctuary Suddenly found, I quicken to his presence, transparent in his brightness, called as one blameless my shielding hands fallen away. Held, I am a child waking to the sanctuary of his embrace. We are your family in Christ, Mel & Barbara Takahara
At Westminster he introduced me to the green pastures of biblical theology. When he found out that Alison and I had studied French, he prodded us in the direction of France. "Ever thought about France?..." a tentative question he put during a coffee break. In fact it was the last thing I wanted to think about! All I wanted to do was to go back to Liverpool or at least Lancashire. "There is this evangelist in Aix-en-Provence, Eugene Boyer... why not visit him and see what's going on?" That was in 1971 and here we are today, still in Aix. There were also, I remember, discreet questions in his office, I felt him rather embarrassed to ask them, such as "where do you stand on baptism and church government now?" Meredith Kline had already produced an effect in that area... When we arrived in Aix, we had the pleasure of many working visits from Ed, sometimes with Jean, once with Anne too. I remember driving him round Provence more than once, Avignon, Arles etc, in an ancient Peugeot. There used to be signs at the entrance to the villages saying Silence Prudence. "This girl Prudence must do a lot of talking" remarked Ed. Most important were the encouragements, which were unfailing and the advice, which was invariably helpful. Once on a trip to Geneva, I was called on to translate a rather tedious lecture on Calvin for students from Westminster. I did a bad job. "The key in these situations, said Ed after, is to make the translation more interesting than the lecturer'!" He sought to give hope to discouraged French pastors in the Cévennes by seeking to communicate the challenge of preaching biblically. His influence lives on today in the francophone world through the translation of his book on the Church, published by Excelsis (2000). He knew how to keep his eyes on the Lord in spite of the waves, perhaps because of them, and that example was his greatest lesson for us all. Without it we wouldn't be here today.
Sue and I remember him with great affection not least for his love and care for you and your family, Paul. We are deeply thankful for you all and praise the Lord for Ed's good and wise life. May the grace and tangible presence of Jesus be with you as you mourn this separation. with love from us both Tony
Many years later, I came to know Dr. Clowney through his son-in-law and daughter, Peter and Rebecca Jones--friends in the work opposing the feminist heresy. And if you know a father through his children, Dr. Clowney was endeared to me by the character of his daughter. Cracker-jack smart, culturally incisive, able to keep ten balls in the air at a time without histrionics or vapors, and meek, I looked forward to meeting her Dad. A few years later, I was privileged to do so while visiting Westminster's Escondido campus. At the time, a couple from our congregation here in Bloomington, Phil and Polly Henry, were in their middler year in Escondido and lived in an apartment in Peter and Rebecca's home. It pleased me greatly that Dr. Clowney was serving as Phil's mentor as he prepared for ordination. May the love of the Lord Jesus Christ and His Bride, the Church, that characterized Dr. Clowney's life and work live on in his children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren; and also in us. Psalms 87 A Psalm of the sons of Korah. A Song. His foundation is in the holy mountains. The LORD loves the gates of Zion More than all the other dwelling places of Jacob. Glorious things are spoken of you, O city of God. Selah. “I shall mention Rahab and Babylon among those who know Me; Behold, Philistia and Tyre with Ethiopia: ‘This one was born there.’” But of Zion it shall be said, “This one and that one were born in her”; And the Most High Himself will establish her. The LORD will count when He registers the peoples, “This one was born there.” Selah. Then those who sing as well as those who play the flutes shall say, “All my springs of joy are in you.”
Grace and Peace Harry |