It was my unique honor to stand related by brotherhood to the man we know as Randy. Proverbs 18:24 says, "... there is a friend that sticks closer than a brother", but in my experience, I never met one. I thank God for giving me such a godly big brother. As I have gone through life, the circle that encompasses those people that I continue to admire, trust implicitly, and hold in high esteem has grown vanishingly small. But my brother always remained in that circle. I offer some perspectives on why he was special.
In him I saw a piece of our father, who one individual described as the person more like Jesus than anyone they had met. Our Dad was taken in the midst of his years at age 52. But his life had a profound impact on his five children and countless others. Randy, like our father, had the rare combination of strength of convictions balanced by a gentle spirit. As Carl Sandburg wrote of Abraham Lincoln, “Not often in the story of mankind does a man arrive on earth who is both steel and velvet, who is hard as rock and soft as drifting fog…” We were drawn to Randy’s strong convictions and his gentle demeanor. He distinguished himself because an excellent spirit was found in him (Daniel 6:13).
In him I see a man who knew and lived out his calling. Most wander through life wondering what they will do when they “grow up”. As a young man, Randy heard, and answered, God’s call to be a minister. A liberal education system and the lure of financial gain could not convince him to abandon his calling. He once told me that a guiding verse of his life was Ezra 7:10, For Ezra had set his heart to study the law of the LORD and to practice it, and to teach His statutes and ordinances in Israel (NASB). The text note in the Nelson NKJV Study Bible reads, “Throughout his life, Ezra had concentrated fully on the study, practice, and communication of the Word of God.” Change only the name in the sentence and you capture the essence of my brother’s life. And as a humble man, he was quick to acknowledge that any good that came from his efforts was due to the good hand of his God upon him (Ezra 7:9). Like another John, he knew a man can receive nothing, except it be given him from heaven (John 3:27).
He had prophetic instincts. A hallmark of his ministry was teaching “Understanding The Times” to young people. Besides a deep knowledge of Scripture, he was a keen observer of current affairs. Most are too consumed with the maintenance activities of life to ponder where the culture is heading. With the Bible in one hand and the newspaper in the other, he saw and mourned the decadent state of the nation. He labored to understand how Biblically to think about and respond to the moral climate. Like the prophet Jeremiah whose written pages are wet with his tears, Randy was heartbroken about where his country was heading. Hence there were periods of despair when he saw the impact of sin on families and the nation. Perhaps he was taken away and allowed to enter into peace to be spared the evil to come (Isaiah 57:1-2).
He was God’s agent of change in the lives of so many. Few people make a deep and lasting impression on those beyond their immediate families, but he was one of those rare individuals. Under “epitaphs” in my personal notes I wrote about Randy quoting from Matthew Henry, “He edified others with what he had been taught out of the Word of God.” Randy’s life had an enormous positive (and eternal) impact on numerous individuals as we have come to hear from many testimonials.
The faithful man has perished from the earth (Micah 7:2). I cherish the times when we communed together and reasoned (Luke 24:15) but now must continue the journey alone. How I miss him and find the void cannot be filled by another. But I count it a great blessing to have had Randy for a brother. His passing whets the appetite for heaven. I can re-read the notes from our talks and his many cards containing words of encouragement.
About four months before his death, he texted: “With all the limitations I feel now, I have thought I never expected my life to end this way. I expected to preach until I was 85 and enjoy healthy years with Esther and my grandchildren. So…live with faith in the Lord’s goodness and plan. Give thanks and make the most of what you have today.” I have profound appreciation to those who have labored to make this website, so that we can hear his voice and words. In a sense, he continues to preach. He being dead, yet speaks (Hebrews 11:4).
-Chip Elliott
I was always struck by two things. First, his ability to remember names. It has been a long time since I saw him last, but when I did run into him he remembered my name. He remembered facts about my life. It had been like 15 years since I saw him on a regular basis and he still remembered who I was.
Second thing was his brutal but loving honesty. When I was going through dark times as a teen and wanted to meet with him, the very first thing he said after listening to me rant for like 20 minutes was, "Well, is there habitual sin in your life?" He said in the most loving, noncondemning way that I was taken aback. He was one of the most well-read and smartest man I knew and he didn't sit and give me a run around. He got straight to the point. And that has always stuck with me. He was committed to the Word of God. Focused. And there was nothing else that caused him to deviate from that.
Fun fact. I asked him his secret for remembering names. He told me when he meets someone for the first time, he finds a way to refer to their name numerous times during the discussion. He does this every time. I have used this technique as a teacher and it has proven invaluable to learn student names quickly.
-Adam Denevic
Randy once told the story of two great evangelists who would often spar over theological questions. After one passed, the other was asked if he looked forward to seeing his friend in Heaven. The old pastor replied that he probably wouldn't see his friend because that great man would be so much further up with the saints and closer to the throne of God that he would be out of sight. As the years passed and I sometimes thought of that story, I wondered if I would ever see my friend Randy in Heaven because, no matter how hard I tried, I would never be able to get as close as he was to the throne, and he would be out of sight. I don't know if that's how it works, but I intend to look him up anyway.
-Kent Ellsworth
I was actually able to stump him once. At a congregational meeting, where the subject of eldership was the main focus, and Randy was explaining the “man of one wife” concept in 1 Timothy 3:12. I asked if he knew what the punishment for polygamy was. He admitted he did not. I told him and everyone present, that it is two mothers-in-law!
Another memory is when we were digging to do the remodeling of the church in 1997 (or thereabouts). Digging for the elevator shaft, we found out that the foundation on the “church” side was nonexistent. I then suggested to Randy that his next sermon series should be titled, ”The Church Without A Foundation."
At some point in time he had a PA license plate that had the letters ”AWE” on it. Switching vehicles his new license plate started with “DVD”. I just thought that was a downgrade - not an upgrade. He seemed to enjoy that joke, or he just pretended (not that he EVER pretended). Yes, Randy had a great sense of humor and a VERY firm handshake. A man you could trust your life with and know you were in good company.
-Kjell Eriksson
Every Sunday after church, when he would shake people's hands at the front door, he would always have a roll of Mentos in his pocket. He would always give my brother, Jim, and I one. I’ll never look at Mentos without thinking of him.
-Joe McLaughlin
I have so many great memories! He baptized me, he officiated my cousin’s wedding, he did the service for my aunt Karol’s funeral, he did story time at Bible school ... I also remember he told me that preaching God’s word is a lot like being a mailman; you can deliver the message, but you can’t force people to open the mail (or in other words make people believe in God). He was an amazing pastor who taught me so much about God and he gave me a great foundation for my faith!
-Angela Breter
He once used Steve Jobs to illustrate a point, but being the Biblical man he was, he mispronounced his last name as in Job: a book from the Bible.
One of my favorite Randy quotes would be, "Always advance on your knees."
-Heather Mencer
One of my fond memories was at Camp LiLoLi playing dragon slayer with the gang. I told everyone to go easy because Pastor Elliott was joining us. What I didn't see coming is when he was picked, he went into full football mode determined to get the wand and not giving up his seat! It was fabulous.
-Jen Heinrich
(Image: Randy with Jen's husband, Brian, and their son, Elliott)
Randy was so aware of events happening in the world and gave Christian perspectives on how to respond. He was a deep thinker and very intelligent, but so humble as well. He was a big man in a little pond where he chose to raise his family. What a privilege to have known him and be under his teaching! He was a mentor to many!
Randy asked curious questions and humbly encouraged your vague attempt at answering with some credibility! His laugh was contagious. I’ll never forget his sermon about how every child needs a “mean mom” in that one should set standards for their children and hold them accountable. I loved everything about that man, so missed, and dear to my heart. Heaven is richer with him there!
-Carolyn Eller
I’ve enjoyed all the memories. I remember one sermon that hit me so hard I was uncomfortable sitting through it, yet it was exactly what I needed to hear. I remember thanking Pastor Elliott for the message but that I thought it was kinda rude that he made 200 others sit through him lecturing me. He just laughed his wonderful laugh.
Listening to his teachings was like Bible Boot Camp...I’m thankful for the privilege of learning from him.
-Michele Casey
I'm thankful he encouraged sermon notes and outlines, Bible-based sermons that caused you to dig deeper, writing in my Bible... He set that bar high for any other minister to follow in my life.
-Carolyn Ellsworth
The Quintessential Randy Elliott, My Friend
I hope to never forget one unexpected evening with Randy. It was in his recovery room from lung biopsy surgery that my heart and memories were tremendously impacted by his character.
I was there, hopefully, to be good company and a distraction while giving Esther (his wife) a few hours break. It had been a difficult day for him, full of anxiety, discussions about diagnosis of his terminal disease and then the excruciating surgery. My job was just to sit (stay awake) and maybe smile. I anticipated him to be drowsy and maybe sleep while I sat quiet. Unexpectedly, Randy announced (quite alertly), “I’ve been thinking about something you said,” (a couple of months prior)…”how have you sensed God leading you on that?” I actually laughed because it was so like him to be thinking about someone else even though he just had surgery, and was emotionally processing a likely life-ending disease.
He continued to question and offer possible solutions when a young male nurse came in the room. “Pastor Randy, I’ve been thinking about what you said earlier…I’m going to pray some more but I think I will go back and get my graduate degree.” They chatted a while longer. I sat wondering when or how had they became such good friends. Randy told me later “Oh, I think we talked before surgery.”
A few minutes later another hospital staffer peeked in the room. She said, “My shift is over, I’m leaving now. I just wanted to say thank you for talking with me…I’m going to try going back to church.”
This was extraordinary. I had never seen anything like it. On a day most of us would (understandably) be self-absorbed, anxious, needing help and comfort. Randy was thinking about my problem, the nurse's career/life path (by the way Randy told him about a good church and Pastor at the college town discussed) the staffer's family life and spiritual needs.
His habit of putting others first, seeing the needs of others and asking good questions allowed the Spirit of God to be mightily at work all the while he lay in a hospital bed.
This moment comes to mind often. Especially when I pray, “What’s my ministry, today?” To DO the little things, excellently. To serve those around you with sincerity. To give others Hope. That was Randy Elliott.
(A second submission by Randy's friend, Jim.)
I consider my friendship with Randy Elliott to be one of life’s great surprises. Thinking back to our first conversation, I remember being aware that I had met my better. Not only his expansive intellect but his warm smile and intensely active listening gave me the sensation that my world had become brighter and better.
Through the years, I watched the impact Randy’s ministry had on many people’s lives. I heard countless comments like, “He had a divine calling”, “He is an anointed preacher” and on and on. We talked together many times about perceived success and failure and Randy would often conclude with the old refrain, “The breath of ministry is God’s business, but the depth of my relationship with Him is my responsibility.”
The privilege to spend extended time on vacation and long weekend getaways showed me the practical side of “anointed”. He was always awake early finding extra hours to pray, study for sermons, follow-up emails, letter writing and phone calls. I suspect he often did more before 9:00 a.m. than most do in a week. And all this was on his days off!
When I find myself praying, “What is my job, today Lord?” Randy’s reminder echos...
“To DO the little things, excellently.
Serve those around you with sincerity.
Give others hope.”
I look forward to the next time we chat.
Your friend,
Jim Reiter
Randy was my friend and roommate for 3 of the 4 years we were together at Yale. Besides Randy I also roomed with Richard Osgood and Terry Boehlke. All three of my roommates either studied for the ministry or became ministers. Randy was always upbeat and studious, wanting to do well at college for himself and his family. I met his parents and enjoyed some of the letters he shared with me from his beloved Esther. We kept in touch after graduation and he and Esther visited me a couple of times in Minneapolis when they were here for church conferences. I was saddened to learn of Randy’s illness in recent years. We had a chance to talk by phone and exchange emails. He was a student to the end, even suggesting some books for me to read that he found interesting. I tried to get him interested in our Minnesota humorist Garrison Keillor and his Prairie Home Companion radio show. I’m delighted that his family has kept his spirit and insight alive in this sermon series and I look forward to listening to them and hear his voice again. May God bless his memory and bless his family who I know loved him dearly. Lee Bachman. Yale 1969 Minnetonka, MN
Lee Bachman