Barney Fife Is Dead

I don’t know about you, but I was saddened to hear of the passing of our beloved deputy here in Mayberry. We all knew he only had one bullet with him, in his pocket, to cause less havoc than possible in case of a real emergency.

But we loved him in spite of himself because of what he stood for. Let me share a few reasons why I loved Barney so much.

First, Barney was a faithful friend. His devotion to Andy Taylor was epic. There was nothing he would not do for his friend. This reminds me of how Jesus wants us to treat our friends.

Second, Barney was a believer. The guy even sung margin-al tenor in the church choir. What a guy. He wasn’t Pavoratti, but he showed up for practice and sang his part. This is all Jesus expects of us, isn’t it?

Third, Barney was monotonous, well, no; he was monoga-mous in his love life. Thelma Lou was his gal and he had eyes for nobody else.

Even some Christian couples need to learn this biblical principle.

Fourth, Barney would go the extra mile, something Jesus clearly taught during his ministry. One time Barney thought Andy was getting married at the Justice of the Peace when all Andy wanted was money for a fishing fine.

Barney brought Aunt Bea, Opie, and flowers for the occasion.

Fifth, Fife had confidence in his principles. He may have been wrong now and then, but at least he lived by what he thought was right. This, too, is all God can expect from us. We can only do what we know is right.

Sixth, Barney had some quirks and eccentricities, yet because of his
transparent and humble spirit, everybody seemed to love him. Surely that is also a godly trait.

Seventh, Deputy Fife was at his post and ready for what-ever the day might offer. He met each challenge with gusto and enthusiasm, even if he didn’t grasp the significance of many.

So, will you, with me, say a little prayer of gratitude for the Barney
Fifes that we meet along life’s pathway?