Sep 26, 2018
by Rob Appel
Lately I have had the song “My Way” running through my head. I guess there is a good reason that it has been cycling through my thoughts now and again. With my pending retirement, from the position of Executive Director, I have been thinking about the past 14 years, and planning the next few months until September 2019. And there are so many to thank for their support through the years—too many to list here in an article, and I fear I would forget someone.
One of the reasons I knew it was time to step down from this position was the fact that I needed to be home more now than ever before. Some of you might have read my article in the July/August Sabbath Recorder and saw a snapshot of what my wife is going through. It is hard for me to be gone too much and too long anymore with her health issues. And the irony of all of this is that I have been asked to travel even more (my swan song) than in previous years. In fact, from July 15 to October 29 I will be at home a total of 27 days. But, I do understand the reason for asking me to get out and see more people before I depart from this role.
And so I would like to take the liberty of changing the lyrics of Paul Anka’s famous song, and made a hit by the legendary Frank Sinatra, to fit “my way.” If you young people don’t know the tune, go to YouTube.
And now the end is near
So I face the final curtain
My friends, I’ll say it clear
I’ll state my case of which I’m certain
I’ve served my God and it seems
I’ve traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it God’s way
Regrets, I’ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exception
Each charted course and each
Careful step along the byway
Oh, and more, much more than this
I did it God’s way
Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all when there was doubt
I knew that God would work it out
I faced it all and I stood with you all
We did it God’s way
I’ve served, I’ve laughed and cried
I’ve made new friends, and some of them losing
And now as tears subside
I find it all so sad and yet amusing
To think I did all this
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh, no, no not me
I did it God’s way
For what is a man, what has he got
If only himself, then he has not
To be in touch with how he feels
And not the wisdom that God reveals
The record shows, this is how it goes
I did it God’s way