Clarence Kopp: I'm Delighted to Have Known You
Clarence Kopp's funeral was yesterday. He served as a bishop in our denomination 1981-1993, and I worked with him that entire time. Let me make these observations about him from my own experience:
- He would not criticize or speak ill of people. Even people who dearly deserved it. He not only believed the best in people, but I don't think he saw anything but the best. This was a huge, huge demonstration of character.
- He always gave me a totally free hand in editing his material. Some folks have too much ego for that; they take it personally. Bishop Kopp never did. He trusted me to do my thing.
- He brought enthusiasm and positive energy to everything. Always positive, always encouraging.
- He was under-appreciated, to an extent. But not by me.
- Bishop Kopp was truly pure of heart. Him and Russ Birdsall. Such people are rare. No guile, no hidden agenda, no two-facedness, no mixed motives. Folks like that are beloved by people and by God.
Dad, who served under Clarence Kopp (as bishop of the West District), says Bishop Kopp always brought him something worthwhile--an idea, an insight, something he had read or come across. I've heard Dad say that for many years. He said it again last week.
For a few years, while pastoring the church I now attend in Fort Wayne, Ind., Dad had then-former Bishop Kopp as a parishioner. Initially, he wasn't too crazy about having a bishop sitting in his pews. But no problem. I've heard Dad say on various occasions, "Clarence Kopp is the best layperson I ever had."
I saw that for about three years, when I was Bishop Kopp's fellow parishioner at Anchor. He drove 40 minutes to get to church each Sunday. He was a mighty presence, yet never one to put himself forward. Always encouraging to others. Pastor Tim said that each Sunday, upon leaving, Bishop Kopp would give Tim a Bible verse. When declining health forced him to give up Anchor in favor of a different church closer to home, it was a sad day for our church. We lost a giant of the faith.
This past week, the United Brethren denomination lost a giant of the faith. I wish more people had gotten to know him up close, the way I was privileged to. He was a man of great humility, of great wisdom, of great love. A man with a pure heart.
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