Today we remember the life of Tony Stevens.
Tone died suddenly on Palm Sunday at a railway station. He died knowing he was in the arms of his creator, and no doubt he was excited at the prospect of finally meeting him face to face.
Tone was a friend, mentor, discipler and genuine guy who, although challenging and awkward on occasions, was a fantastic man of God who will be missed in so many various ways by so many various people.
For me this will mean missing the weekly phone call to ask how things ‘really are’. For quite a few years, Tone has decided that I needed a mentor like him. I’ll be honest, I used to groan sometimes when he rang, and other times I would just give the right answers to get him off my back; but already this week I am missing that phone call. It really is true that sometimes you just don’t appreciate things that happen until they stop. Well now they have stopped! There is a gap, and it is painful knowing that it is a gap that just can’t be replaced.
Interestingly on those days I gave the right answers to get away Tone seemed to know and would grab me on a Sunday morning in church, or phone again to ask for a lift somewhere so he could talk to me in the car. In previous years he has been there and caused me to realise truths like: I was not having a faith crisis, but merely walking through another desert on my journey with God. More recently, when thinking of leaving SEITE, it was Tone who reminded me that I was clearly called and needed to honour that calling of God. To leave, he said, would be denying all those people that had sponsored me and been praying for me; sound advice from a mature friend.
I will miss the cheeky grin, the half joking jibe to pull me up short, the laugh, the solid eye contact and challenge; most of all I will miss the excitement he had for others, the potential he saw in them, and the belief he had in their ability. I’ll cut the crap – I’ll miss the belief he had in me!
The departing of Tone is sad for us; St. Mark’s will be strangely lacking, but heaven will no doubt be an even livelier and funnier place with one of its latest guests.
One of Tone’s frustrations was his inability to mess about physically with old age and disability holding him back. He is now free of them and is dancing and running as much as he wants. That is a great picture!
Bye Tone – see you again when we join you!
Blessed are You, O Lord our God,
King of the universe!
At Your word night falls.
In Your wisdom You open HeavenÂs gates.
You set the stars in the vault of Heaven.
You created night and day.Blessed are you, O Lord,
At whose word night falls.
All nature listens to You,
Because You hold it all.
And know you hold Tone.(adaptation from the Talmud)



