Tribute to Dr. Virgil Wood
A Tribute to Dr. Virgil Wood (Part I)
Isidro Garza, Jr. PE
15 January 2025
My dear friend, Dr. Virgil Wood, my Pastor, my Mentor, I miss you! When you meet Dr. Wood, please have a pen and paper ready to take notes and even then, you will be lucky to absorb only a small fraction of his message. I met him soon after I came out of Federal Prison in 2010, when all our convictions were vacated by the Fifth Circuit Court of Appeals and my 235 months sentence was replaced with time served after 811 days. He spoke with praise of this common prison experience we both lived through. I would miss him even as he was with us as we would spend countless hours partaking of his wisdom that he shared with me and my family, knowing that this day would eventually come. At 93 he was taken away from us prematurely for he had so much more he wanted to get accomplished here on earth in His Beloved Community, where darkness was displaced with “Light”, where there would be no sickness nor poverty, where there would be no discrimination for all loved each other with Agape love, where all would serve others before oneself.
He would often talk about his pride and joy, Lillian, whom he loved and adored, and of his banker son David, and of course his angelic daughter, Deborah. Oh, how I miss him. In the Magnificat, Our Blessed Mother Mary asked why it was her, a lowly servant, that had been chosen to carry the Son of God. When I get to heaven, I too will ask Jesus why He blessed us so undeservingly with a relationship with such an anointed, loving person as my friend, Dr. Wood.
Dr. Wood would not only speak with unmatched authority on a plethora of subjects, but he would also listen intently. He was fascinated by a sermon my youngest son, Fernando, wrote entitled “Mary Had a Little Lamb. In this dichotomy, when Jesus was asked about his ancestry and who he was, he responded by saying, “On my mother’s side, Mary had a little lamb. And on my Father’s side he was the Son of God, the Lion of Judah.”
Then he would shift back to the community he envisioned, which I am certain was the foundation for Dr. Martin Luther King’s “I Have a Dream”. It was transformational where Conscience triumphed over Convenience, moving from Plantation Slavery to Community Economics. He knew people with an abundance of resources all over the country, but he knew he could count on his Provider and spoke as if his resources were limitless. In his Beloved Community his vision would start with old plantations, from Hearne, Bryan, Navasota, Brenham, Hempstead, Prairie View, Wharton, Kendleton, Sugarland, and Galveston.
He would speak of always allowing an honorable way out to those who had harmed us, where forgiveness and repentance would be the order of the day. He would often say that George Wallace was in heaven because he repented for the suffering he inflicted through his bigotry and because of daddy Martin Luther King Sr’s forgiveness. Now they are all together advocating for better lives for you and I and for all of our loved ones.