

{"id":16053,"date":"2016-01-10T15:23:42","date_gmt":"2016-01-10T15:23:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/?p=16053"},"modified":"2016-01-10T15:23:42","modified_gmt":"2016-01-10T15:23:42","slug":"a-good-friend-lost-too-soon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/?p=16053","title":{"rendered":"A good friend lost, too soon&#8230;&#8230;.."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/?attachment_id=16055\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-16055\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-Blog Post Image wp-image-16055\" title=\"Wilson\" src=\"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-580x432.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"580\" height=\"432\" srcset=\"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-580x432.jpg 580w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-150x111.jpg 150w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-270x201.jpg 270w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-960x715.jpg 960w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-600x447.jpg 600w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-880x655.jpg 880w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-350x260.jpg 350w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-400x298.jpg 400w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-370x275.jpg 370w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-500x372.jpg 500w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1-671x500.jpg 671w, https:\/\/billfortney.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Wilson1.jpg 1467w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 580px) 100vw, 580px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It seems impossible that I only got to know Wilson Reynolds, less than a year ago. \u00a0We had met in the past, several times, but they were meetings that ended shortly after they began. \u00a0Yesterday morning Wilson left us and went home to his Heavenly Father. \u00a0He had undergone heart surgery, very serious heart surgery, \u00a0just days before and it seemed he was recovering well, we were all celebrating this, another near miss. \u00a0Then yesterday morning he coded. \u00a0I don&#8217;t know exactly what happened, \u00a0I just know he left us.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He has left us poorer because we will miss his warm loving embrace, his smile and child like enthusiasm for his beloved Smokies, for photography, hunting, fishing, and his countless friends, all of whom suffered a great loss yesterday. \u00a0Wilson did not suffer a loss, he gained life in eternity! Wilson is no longer tied to a failing heart and body wrecked with disease, he is free, free at last. I&#8217;m certain that if he could send us one last text it would be, &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry about me, I&#8217;ve never felt this good, and wait until you see the colors we have here, can&#8217;t wait to see you here with me!&#8217; \u00a0I know Wilson is with his Father in Heaven, I know because we had several deep talks about his faith. That brings me great comfort, at a time of great personal loss.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I met Wilson, again, in April of 2015. \u00a0I was getting ready to run a workshop in the Smokies and a mix up with my hotel left me without rooms or a meeting space. \u00a0My dear friend Byron Begley and I were talking and I was telling him about the mess I was in and he said hasn&#8217;t Wilson gotten in touch with you? \u00a0I said Wilson who?! \u00a0Byron said &#8220;Wilson Reynolds, you know him, he certainly knows you!&#8221; \u00a0 He went on to say that Wilson had wanted to meet with me, that he had bought the old Best Western complex and had completely remodeled it and wanted to work with me to run workshops. I called Wilson and he was in Townsend for the day, less than 10 minutes later we were sitting in the main lodge building at his beautiful Tremont Lodge complex.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I remembered this Santa Clausesk gentleman from talks at various Nikon booths over the prior dozen years. \u00a0He always had a exciting idea he wanted me to take part in upon my retirement and while they always sounded fantastic, they were mostly ships that passed in the night, lights aglow on a dark sea, only to fade as they went opposite directions. \u00a0But here we were again, and now the ideas seemed to be something to hold on to. \u00a0Wilson a very successful financial guy from Maryland had made his fortune there but spent it around the world running a very successful TV production on Extreme Adventures for the National Geographic Channel. \u00a0He had photographed, fished and hunted with the rich and famous in the most exotic locations on earth and his stories were endless and a joy to \u00a0hear.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In our first meeting I started to wonder what on earth does this man think I might be able to do for him??!! \u00a0Then came the question that would be life changing, \u00a0Wilson asked, &#8220;How can I establish the Tremont Lodge as the go to place for nature photography workshops and seminars in America? That is the dream of my lifetime, will you help me, please!!??&#8221; \u00a0Bigger things were at play than Wilson and ! \u00a0I immediately threw out an outlandish idea, and Wilson said, &#8220;great let&#8217;s do it!&#8221; \u00a0My idea had been that the nature photography community needed a Photoshop World kind of event where a large number of photographers could attend classes and presentations from some of the fields most recognized and respected nature photographers. \u00a0Before I realized what I had done I had shaken hands with Wilson and April Love, his very able assistant, to make this happen!!!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Many times over the following months I regretted I had said I would help, it was an enormous undertaking, one that needed a couple of years to put together and we were attempting to do it in just 6 months. \u00a0Lots of great people joined April, Wilson and I to work very hard! \u00a0A great team of photographers came together to be our first year&#8217;s team, and shockingly, we filled the event up in just a few weeks, and sadly turned away over a hundred folks that we simply didn&#8217;t have room to accommodate!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m sharing all this with you because it brings this tribute to Wilson, to a fitting close. \u00a0The event was a bigger success than April, Wilson or I could had even hoped for. \u00a0During the opening night program, after thanking the packed house for coming to the first Smokey Mountain Nature Photography Summit, \u00a0Wilson introduced me, and with tears welling up in his eyes he said, &#8221; and now a man who helped me realize one of the greatest dreams of a lifetime.&#8221; \u00a0That will be my lasting memory of a great man, a great friend and a person that allowed me, even if for just as short time to be a part of his incredible life story. \u00a0You will be missed my freind, but we will carry on your dream and your legacy!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Blessings,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>the pilgrim<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>The portrait of Wilson above was made by Joe McNally \u00a0in early December 2015.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>`<\/p>\n<p><strong>Epilogue:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>After a fitful nights sleep mourning the loss of Wilson I awoke this morning and sleepily walked into my great room and \u00a0looked out on my deck which was receiving a light coating of fresh snow. I sat on the coach and wept, \u00a0Sherlene joined me and put her arms around me and I told her that snow has always been a little gift from God for me, a way of saying I will cover the earth again white and pure and give you a fresh start. \u00a0I know Wilson is enjoying a fresh start in eternity today, and I will make the most of the time my Heavenly Father gives me here!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>My Morning Prayer;<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Father thank you for letting me get to know Wilson. \u00a0Please put your arms around Him today and tell him we love him, miss him, and we all thank him for what he gave us while we enjoyed your glorious creation together. \u00a0I&#8217;m sure he is already cooking up something incredible for all of us when we get there. \u00a0Tell him we&#8217;ll be ready to sign up again, \u00a0for God&#8217;s next great adventure.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; It seems impossible that I only got to know Wilson Reynolds, less than a year ago. \u00a0We had met in the past, several times, but they were meetings that ended shortly after they began. \u00a0Yesterday morning Wilson left us and went home to his Heavenly Father. \u00a0He had undergone heart surgery, very serious [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-16053","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-chronicles"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16053","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=16053"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16053\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16065,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16053\/revisions\/16065"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16053"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16053"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/billfortney.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16053"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}