BISHOP DAVID SHEPPARD

a tribute by the
Rector
When, six years ago, my
appointment to
Bishop David Sheppard.
The letter was congratulating me on the appointment, assuring me of his and
Grace’s prayers, and inviting me to call when I was next on Wirral.
This I did, and found
there a warmth of Christian welcome, support and
wisdom, that I have been privileged to know for the last six years, just as
many others in this place have done. He was our friend in Christ, a
fellow-member of the Body here.
There have been many
things written about our brother David in the weeks since his death:
reflections on his ministry in Liverpool, and before that in Woolwich and East
London, on his partnerships with Archbishop Derek Worlock
and with the leaders of the Free Churches, on his contribution to the life of
the nation, not least through the House of Lords, and on his sporting career.
For us in West Kirby and Caldy though David was also, and primarily, the man we
saw in Church, sitting with Grace near the back of the Nave during the Parish
Eucharist, or presiding and preaching as part of the parish team. I have
memories of standing at the door after worship and seeing David talking with
people, with that smile and that gentle, genuine
interest that so many were aware of.
When he preached, and
he was always clear and focused, his
homilies at the early Eucharist on Sundays were models of exposition and
application of the Scriptures. As I sat and listened I often felt that there
were insights I would have wanted to have incorporated in my sermon later on in
the day! David would regularly and quite naturally apply the texts to national
or international events, or to an issue of world development or justice or
peace. Always the Word was applied, and always the
In visiting at
David’s heart was the
Lord’s, from those early days of commitment in
Every week at least
either I or Malcolm brought Holy Communion to David and Grace. On one occasion
not so long ago there was a natural
silence after receiving the Sacrament, and then David said quietly, “He is so close sometimes”. Six weeks or
so later, in that same room, David went quietly into the nearer presence of his
Lord. It was a Saturday night and he
would have taken Communion the following day, but on that Sunday he knew the
Lord no longer beneath the forms of bread and wine, but face to face.
In a sermon preached
at a memorial service for the victims of the Hillsborough stadium disaster,
David said, “God’s miracle says that
death is not the end: there is a greater life beyond this world.... I really
believe that it’s true: that God raised his Son Jesus Christ from cold death,
and that those who trust in him, however simply, are raised to that greater
life with him..” And so it is now for him.
David, our friend and
Christian brother, we remember you with thanksgiving
and affection and commend you at the Altar of God. We assure Grace and Jenny
and all the family of our continuing love and support and prayers.
Roger Clarke, April 2005