By Jim Nieman
My boss at Christian Standard for the last six years, editor Mike Mack, loved God, the church, his family, his friends, small group fellowship, and mountain biking.ย
Late last week, Mike died toward the tail-end of a weeklong trip to Colorado to take part in that last activity.
I texted him on Thursday morning: โHappy Birthday, Mike! Hope youโre having a great time in Colorado!โ
โThanks,โ he replied moments later. โ5th day of riding different trails today.โ
He died later that day.
It was the first weeklong vacation Mike had taken during the entire time weโd worked together.
Mike tried to do everything with excellence. He carried out his duties as if God might ask for an immediate accounting.
He worked tirelessly and conscientiously and with joy. He sometimes grew frustrated, for sure, but he thought the best of others and defended them, even when they were the source of his frustrations.
(I wonder how many times he needed to defend me.)
Recently, Mike underwent an extended period of struggle. It started when he broke his left kneecap while mountain biking in October 2021. His recovery was ongoing, up until his death. It involved three major surgeries.
Mike resumed biking earlier this year, but he admitted that this Colorado trip would be a โtest.โ He was concerned his knee wouldnโt hold up. He was concerned he hadnโt been able to train enough. As always, he was concerned about falling behind with magazine work while he was away.
I encouraged him to go.
He traveled to Colorado with a group of cycling friends from in and around Louisville, Ky. Iโm told they rode for a while on Thursday but were taking a break when Mike told them he wasnโt feeling well. An ambulance was called, but Mike died of a blood clot before making it to the hospital.
A PARTNERSHIP THAT WORKED
Mike and I made a good team. We shared some common strengths as editors, but our skill sets were largely complementary.
Mike was outgoing, a small-group Bible study expert, an entrepreneur, a theologian, a grammarian, didnโt mind tackling nettlesome computer problems, and enjoyed new challenges.
I enjoy working silently at my keyboard and prefer repetition to newness.
Somehow, we figured it out.
And we generally spoke at some length by phone about once per day.
Mike and I worked remotely out of our homes for six yearsโme in Cincinnati and Mike in Louisville.
For a few years we got together for lunch most months to look over the proof of our next print issue and to discuss various work-related projects and life.
And then COVID-19 hit, and we met only once, I think, in a two-year span.
We were taking baby steps to resume our lunches. The plan was to meet every two months.
I miss our lunches.
‘C’MON MAN!’
Mikeโs daily ritual was to awake early and study Godโs Word. Sometimes those sessions went longer than he anticipated.
In 2018, Mike challenged church leadersโand all Christians, reallyโto humbly seek to follow Godโs agenda in their quiet time with the Lord. In the columnโtitled โFive-Minute Daily Devotions for Leaders: Cโmon Man!โโhe wrote:ย ย
Do you rush through your daily quiet time to get to the โmore importantโ things on your to-do list . . . or would you rather hang out with God a little longer, enjoying more intimate time with him? Do you schedule a 5- or 15-minute meeting with God and do the bare minimum because you feel you should . . . or do you open your heart to God and desire to spend as much time as needed to enter into real fellowship with him?
If Mike didnโt check-in with me via text, email, or a phone call until midmorning or later, I just assumed he had spent extra time with the Lord.
AS UNTO THE LORD
Mike wasnโt perfect, of course. But he always tried to do his best, as unto the Lord. I think he was a perfectionist who realized perfection was impossible to mortal men and women.
But that didnโt stop him from reading through an article or skimming through a 100-page magazine proof one more time even if heโd already done four passes and it was pushing 10 oโclock at night. It didnโt stop him from changing a comma to a semi-colon in the online version of an article that was already in print. It didnโt prevent him from contacting a writer by email and phone if a sentence in the 17th paragraph didnโt quite make sense. No, Mike seldom failed to go that extra mile when somethingโhowever smallโcould be made better.
If something needed to be done, he often would volunteer himself.
In many cases, Mikeโs name appeared above feature articles in our print magazine because one or more folks who had been asked to write the article had turned us down or had failed to follow through. Mike would just step in like Isaiah (โHere am I. Send me!โ).
Iโm not a social media user, but Mike was. In fact, I couldnโt keep track of his various social media outlets. After learning of his death, I saw that he posted this on Facebook in July. I think it nicely sums up his outlook and his life:
โEven when you canโt rejoice in your circumstances, you can (and should) rejoice in your God. โThe joy of the Lord is your strengthโ (Nehemiah 8:10).โ
Mike, you will be missed.
Jim Nieman has served as managing editor of Christian Standard for 25 years.





I met Mike over 20 years ago while both of us were living in Idaho. Mike was actually my boss while we were both working at the same congregation.
I learned much about small groups from Mike. Each of us also, I believe, learned about God from each other. Then Mike and his family returned to the Midwest. That was, I believe, the last time on this earth that I saw Mike – although we interacted from time to time across the years.
No, I’m not perfect and no, Mike was not perfect either.
None of us are perfect *in this life on earth*.
We all live in the forgiveness of Christ until we can join Him in Heaven. Mike has finished his Race and received his reward in Heaven.
Iโm one of those writers who shared a byline with Mike because I was unable to complete an assignment during a particularly difficult time. He was always gracious, encouraging, and kind. It was my honor to work with him, and it was a blessing to be a small source of encouragement to him during his own recent challenges.
He will be missed, indeed! He already is.