The years have blurred some of the details, but Ray and Luetta Frey of
Goessel, Kan., tell their story of
the endless hay bales as matter of factly as if it happened yesterday.
“We’d counted and we were not going to have enough bales for our cattle
for the winter,” Ray states. “We knew that. We fed them, we waited to run
out and it never happened. We just never ran out.”
Their experience is not unlike the story found in I Kings 17:8-16, Lu
notes. In that passage, Elijah the prophet is sent to the home of a poor
widow to ask for food and bread. The widow has only enough meal to prepare
one small cake for herself and her son. Yet, Elijah promises her that if
she bakes him a small cake, then “the jar of meal will not be emptied and
the jug of oil will not fail until the day that the Lord sends rain on the
earth.” She did as he asked, and indeed the contents of the jar and jug
didn’t run out.
Now Ray and Lu Frey would be the first to say they aren’t particularly
special people deserving of that kind of miracle. They simply assumed God
would always provide and that's exactly what happened.
While Ray eventually became a church stewardship director, their
personal lives have exemplified their trust in God to take care of them.
Their lives also demonstrate their dedication — and their enjoyment — of
giving back to God and others.
Married in 1949, they recall being “dirt poor” during the early years
of their marriage. Their home had holes in the wall large enough not only
for the Kansas wind to invade their lives, but also a swarm of honeybees.
Ray’s salary as a one-room school teacher barely stretched far enough
to feed and clothe the family, which included two girls within the first
four years of their marriage.
But Lu had brought a spiritual discipline to their wedded life, and no
amount of poverty could change that. “She taught me how to give,” Ray says
simply. “No matter how little money we had, there was always something for
the offering plate in church.”
In 1957, Ray and Lu moved their family to the Intermountain School for
Navajo Children in Utah, where he took a job as a teacher. It was on the
trip back home a year later when something happened Lu will never forget.
“We always put money aside for the church. On the way home we ran out
of ‘our’ money, and we had to dip into the church fund — I think for gas,”
Lu recalls. “I remember how bad I felt when I had to take that money out
of the church fund. That really bothered me.”
Never mind the fact she repaid the money to the account. To this day Lu
remembers how it felt dipping into funds set aside for God.
From 1959 until 1980, with the exception of a three-year stint in
Oregon, Ray was the principal of Goessel Elementary School. His salary,
combined with Lu’s frugal keep-track-of-everything style, allowed them to
purchase a small piece of acreage in the country and give away more than
10 percent of their income.
Then in 1981 Ray was invited to become the stewardship director of the
General Conference Mennonite Church. The opportunity looked exciting
because he saw it as a chance to give of his talents and time to a cause
he believed in with his whole being. He was told he could build his own
program, and that looked like a challenge he was eager to tackle. There
was just one downfall — the new job represented a significant drop in
income.
Ray and Lu decided he would accept the job. And, they decided something
else: that despite the evident drop in salary, the church and other
charitable institutions they supported would never notice the difference.
Their giving would remain unchanged.
Ray’s 12 years as stewardship director presented challenges and
opportunities for him to not only preach what he practiced, but to more
deeply practice what he preached. As the years passed, he and Lu increased
their giving to their denomination, both in money and time.
Many weekends found Lu home alone while Ray traveled throughout the
U.S. and Canada, presenting seminars on stewardship. Participants at those
seminars ranged from youth to adults. They always came away knowing they'd
heard a man who shared from his heart and his experience.
David Quiring, a farmer from Henderson, Neb., who met Ray through his
role as stewardship director, was one of those people. “I've met very few
people who understand the heart of giving like he does,” David says. “He
helped people want to share of their financial resources. He enabled me to
share my personal stewardship stories with others.”
The word stewardship has often been narrowly defined as giving money to
God or the church. Ray and Lu certainly understood that definition, but it
wasn’t nearly broad enough for their concept of what it meant to be
created by God, and joyfully responding to God’s goodness in one’s life.
Stewardship is a way of life for the Freys. Ray created educational
resources to share the concept with others. Beginning with high school
youth materials in 1986, followed by congregational resource books and
videos, he endeavored to communicate that stewardship is not God’s method
of raising money, but God's way of raising men and women.
“Stewardship of time, abilities, the gospel, the environment,
possessions, ourselves (mind, body and soul), and our relationships with
others — there are many areas in addition to money in which we are
responsible for managing what God has given us,” one of the congregational
resources explains. “God calls us to be good managers of all that we have
and are.”
For Ray and Lu, that meant a variety of things. One year they gave away
two heifers among their small herd of cows. “Our neighbors had gone
through some tough times with their health,” Ray says. “It seemed like the
thing to do. Those heifers had calves of their own, and we could see them
growing up and multiplying. That was fun to see.”
Involved in various activities in their home church, Tabor Mennonite
Church, also gave testimony to the Freys’ commitment to a lifestyle of
stewardship. They saw giving their talents to their congregation as a
long-term commitment, similar to giving in the offering plate. Lu has been
active in the Willing Helpers Women’s Organization, and Ray taught Sunday
school for many years, served as deacon for eight years, and chaired the
stewardship committee.
Then there are those three a.m. wake-up calls. On some early mornings,
Ray is “suddenly wide awake, and the ideas and thoughts are going like
crazy.” When he was the stewardship director, many of his plans and
programs for that job came to him during this early morning communication
with God. Being a good steward, he would be the first to say, involves not
only giving but receiving — receiving inspiration and blessings from the
Creator God.
For Ray and Lu, his years as stewardship director were times of
exciting challenges for their personal stewardship journey. At one point,
they resolved to increase their giving by one percent each year, until
they had reached 18 percent — a level they kept for several years.
“We never missed that money,” Ray recalls. “You put it aside. It’s not
available. And, there’s still always more for special needs that come up
in the church.”
“Our tax man always says ‘You’re giving too much,’” Lu laughs lightly.
“But we don’t think we’re giving too much. We can honestly say we’ve never
regretted it. Sure it has been hard at times. Sometimes we’ll say ‘If we
hadn’t given all that money last year, we could have done this or that.’
But that’s in jest.
“I look at this house and see so many things we’d like to replace or
repair — the carpet is old, the house is aging and needs a lot. But when
we’re considering a new purchase, I ask ‘Is this good stewardship?’ We’ve
never had a new car. We haven’t had any debts for a long time. If we do
borrow money for something, we like to pay it off in a very short time.”
“This is a way of life for us — we don’t know anything else,” Lu adds.
“We enjoy giving.”