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Storytime Tapestry Newsletter The newsletter devoted to
spreading love and cultural awareness around the world. Today’s announcements Happy Birthday Alice Castro from your
friends at Storytime Tapestry: email her a card at: reyjaz@aol.com Happy Birthday Bonnie Geddes also from
your friends at Storytime Tapestry; email her a card at: bonniegeddes@cox-internet.com And you guessed it a Happy Birthday goes
to Ashley Long also from your friends at Storytime Tapestry: email her a card
at: ashleylongfineart@yahoo.com Now onto the good stuff! Today’s Queue Stories ~**~**~
Once I
Was Blind Joan
Clifton Costner I knew it
was morning by the bird’s chatter. In an hours time, the night sounds had become
completely different. I also knew because I put my hand out on the bed
clothes and there was a warm spot where the sun peeked through a crack in the
window. I wanted to be up early as it was the Sabbath day and perhaps the alms
giving would be a little better. My
blindness, which had been there since birth, did not make things black. I could
tell there
was light in a swirl of gray, but in the evening and night there was nothing but sound.
When I was young I used to wonder what faces looked like. I often wished I
could see my mother’s face but there was no hint of what she looked like other than
my touch. Her nose was small as was her mouth. I heard my father tell her she
was beautiful, but I could not understand beauty, except to relate it to the feelings I
had as she tenderly cared for me. I rose up,
washed my face in the cold water basin, ran my fingers through my hair. It needed
a cut. I spread the blanket straight, feeling all the wrinkles out with my hands. I felt for the water cup and drank
it all. It would be a long day and I would wait to eat until I smelled
my clothes and decided they were all right to wear. I dressed, put on my sandals,
picked up my stick and alms cup and walked out the door. Mother would know
where I had gone. The priest
came early, but not as early as I. It was a brisk morning with a chill in the
air. The priest called my name and dropped some coins in my cup. I thanked him. He
asked how I was and actually stopped his walking enough to say a few sentences.
He asked me if I had heard any unusual news. Anything about a new teacher? A
healer? I had
heard something about a group of men who traveled together explaining the
scriptures. People from Gallilee, fishermen. I asked him a few questions then, wishing I
could see the scriptures and divide them the way I understood. them. I spread a
canvas on the earth and sat down. There was not much doing this morning. It was
still very early. I felt the sun on my back warming me with it’s welcome rays.
It would be a very warm afternoon, but right now the heat was welcome. In the air
there was a fragrance. I thought it was lilacs, but soon decided it was mixed with
apple blossoms. I heard people talk about how fragrant they were and they sure
did smell beautiful. Some children came and dropped a few pence in my cup - one
little girl put a stem of lilacs in my cup. I thanked them profusely and they ran
to bring others with more pence. Soon they were back and one child knelt before
me and offered me a large slice of bread. She begged and I took it from her. It
made her very happy. As the
morning progressed, I heard more and more footsteps. There were many villagers
out for worship at the temple. The Jews did not take their faith lightly. Their
history was carefully passed from one generation to another and rituals
strictly kept, even
going back to the time of Moses ~ the Passover especially ~ and it was quickly
coming to that time. I knew my
own parents would soon come along. On the Sabbath Day, people came to the
temple cordially, walking together sometimes in small groups. Suddenly
everyone became very quiet. I knew the Priests and High officials were passing.
They commanded silence without a word. A young
man almost grown sat down beside me. "I brought this along so you won’t have to
look for dinner." He slipped me a small cloth sack with cheese and bread
inside. A few figs were there too, dried and sweet. This young man seemed so
full of
compassion and I was grateful. He stopped almost every Sabbath and handed me some
morsel of food, often dropping in some coins as well. Suddenly he stood.
"Oh, here He comes!" ‘Who?"
I asked. "The
Healer...a Man of God, and a very good teacher. I have not heard anyone like
Him before." The crown
began to shift to the street as He was coming. Apparently some of His followers
were there too. Trying to shield Him from so many, they ordered the people to
step back, but I heard no reprimand from Him. I knew I was pretty much out of the
line of traffic so I just sat still wondering what was going on. Then I heard
one of them say, "Whose sin caused this?" I had
heard that so many times in my life, I began to struggle to get to my feet. I
just wanted to be somewhere else. But before I could step away, I heard a
Voice. His voice
was different from all the rest and it carried such peace and kindness. "No
one." He said. "No one sinned. He was born this way so that the works
of God might
be made manifest in him." He touched me then, so gently. I just stood there. Some of
them were saying, "How did he get through that crowd at the temple? I saw
them raising up stones to throw and then....He just walked away! Like suddenly
they were blinded!" I could
feel that He had stooped over. Actually, He squatted down and made some mud
with His own spittle! I didn’t exactly put it into perspective, but in a moment
His thumbs met in the bridge of my nose. Slowly He
drew the mud under His thumbs across my blind eyes. "Now,"
He said, "Go wash in the pool of Siloam." It wasn’t
a great distance and the children, (who had been watching the whole procedure),
grabbed my hands urging me on. There was
a small crowd at the pool when we arrived. The children led me to a good spot
and I bent down, splashing the cool water on my face, across my eyes. I ran the
heel of my hand down my face and on through my beard. Then, I opened my eyes. Someone
was looking at me...under the water...no, on the water’s surface. So this
was what a face looked like! I couldn’t realize at that moment it was mine. Then I
straightened up and, with the sleeve of my robe, I dried away the moisture. It wasn’t
yet seemed
bathed in such beauty!! I didn’t understand color, but the water, the crowd around,
the children whose faces I connected with their voices now, were more than any
beauty I could imagine. At last I understood "blue" as I looked above
me! All these years in the darkness of nothing - all washed away! This was no
"half sight"...I saw every freckle on their noses! The children were
laughing and jumping up and down. I tried it too! The sky was open and clear
for the beautiful blue, not a single
cloud, and the temple was more magnificent than I could have imagined in my
wildest dreams! Sharp, clear, clean images of things that I could not even
imagine a few moments ago. Everyone
was jubilant! We made such a ruckus that all those around knew something
miraculous had happened. Now, I heard the bird call and saw the creature that
sang that song! As we made
our way back, the crowd around me became larger and larger. Lots of the people
knew me well - passed by me each day and saw me begging alms. I was
purposed to find this man who was the center core of this miracle! I had a
dozen thank you’s to give, but people were demanding answers to their questions,
- answers I could not give. Everyone
was offering an opinion. "He was blind!! Now, he sees!!" Others said,
"He just
looks like him - it is another man." Finally, I
said it myself, for I could not be silent about this wonder. "I am
he." Then a
torrent of questions ensued. Everyone had an opinion. I wondered how different
I looked with my understanding eyes. Some of these voices were very
familiar to me. All faces were new. A voice I had known before said, "Tell us how
this happened." "A
man named Jesus came by and put some mud over my eyes. He told me to go wash in
the pool, Siloam, and when I obeyed, I could see." "Where
is He?" they asked. I didn’t
know, for if He was standing beside me, I had never seen His face! Oh, how I
wanted to! They were
pressing in all around me and the crowd began to move toward the
temple. Suddenly we were in the presence of the priests. I knew most of their
voices, but I couldn’t have missed them, just by their dress - regal, flowing
robes of pure white with ornate decoration on them. It was too much for my new
eyes. Then they
began, and their questions stilled the crowd and caused uneasiness in my heart.
There was a certain lack of joy - something in their voices was missing. I could
never have imagined that everyone would not be glad. "How
is it that you received your sight?" one of the white robes demanded. "He
put clay over my eyes and I washed and now I see." "This
Man is not of God," said one, "for He does not keep the
Sabbath!" Another
spoke, "How could such a miracle happen without God? A sinner could not
perform this miracle!" "What
do you have to say about Him?" they asked me. "He
is a Prophet." I answered. Still,
they would not believe me, and they called for my parents. I could
see the shock on my parent’s faces as they were asked if I was actually their child and
if it was true that I had been born blind. Then they demanded of them: "How
is it that he can see now?" My
parents, (the joy of seeing their faces!) replied that they knew I was their
son and that it was true I had been blind my whole life. "But," they
said, "We cannot tell you how he now sees nor Who opened his eyes . He is
of age, ask him." They gave this
answer in fear, for they had heard already if anyone confessed Jesus as Christ,
they would be put ,out of the temple. The
priests turned again to me. "Give God the praise, for we know that this
Man is a
sinner." That broke
my heart as I had not yet been able to say thank you to Him, but I replied,
"Whether He is a sinner or not, I don’t know, but I do know that once I
was blind, and now, I see!" It was the
Sabbath. But people pulled an animal out of the ditch on the Sabbath to save
its life, surely a simple act like this would not be frowned upon. "Tell
us how He did this! How did He open your eyes?" "I
have told you already. Are you deaf that you want it repeated over and over? Or do you
wish to become His follower? We know that God does not hear sinners, but those
who worship Him and doeth His will, He will hear and answer. Since the world
began, I have never heard of a wonder like this! If this Man were not of God,
He could do nothing!" I was overcome with their uncaring, judgemental
ways. "You
were altogether born in sin!!!" they shouted. The next thing I knew rough hands were
laid on me and they threw me out of the temple! They
plainly did not want the truth! I sat
there disturbed and amazed at all that had taken place. I tried to find some sound reasoning
somewhere in all the discussion. I may not have been able to see in my
lifetime, but I still understood and weighed out problems. I had overcome a mountain
of them in my life. Then a Man
stood quietly before me. "Do
you believe on the Son of God?" The eyes of the Questioner made me say, "Who
is He, Lord, that I might believe?" "You
have both seen Him and it is He that speaketh with you." The familiarity in the
voice and the look of mercy in His eyes reminded and convinced me at once, that He
had spoken to me earlier that day....."No one sinned".... Then my
opportunity came. I fell at His beautiful feet and worshiped Him! I thanked Him
for the deed He had so mercifully performed. I worshiped and praised... And felt
His gentle touch. Moments that can never be lost passed between us. Love that
can never diminish bloomed. My heart forever became ingrained with His! At last,
He offered, "I came to the world for judgement, that they which see not might see,
and they which see....might be made blind." One of the
Pharisees heard Jesus words and said, "Are we blind also?" "If
you were blind," Jesus replied, "You would have no sin, but you say that you
see - therefore, your sin remains." Too much
to see, to hear, to understand for this one day in my life, that changed a blind
beggar into a loving servant who could see His Lord!! Too much! The sun was still
shining and I just wanted to see the faces of those I loved and had known all my
life only by touch. How many lives could I change with my testimony? How many
would believe? No matter. for I could not but tell it, to those who had known me
and to those who had never seen me. I would lay the gift at their feet and perhaps
the light...and the love...would brighten their dim eyes also. I just knew for as
long as I lived, I would never forget that face with the beautiful eyes, full of mercy
and love....and I would always remember that Once.....I was blind! ©© 2006 by Joan Clifton Costner Jody@ptsi.net Under His Wings Heavenly Poetry Joan is a Heavenly Inspirations Author. This writing may be used in its
entirety, with credits in tact, ~**~**~ Yet, There's More ... Joyce Lock Then came to him the mother of Zebedee's children with her
sons, worshipping him, and desiring a certain thing of him. And he said
unto her, What wilt thou? She saith unto him, Grant that these my two
sons may sit, the one on thy right hand, and the other on the left, in thy
kingdom. But Jesus answered and said, Ye know not what ye ask. Are
ye able to drink of the cup that I shall drink of, and to be baptized with the
baptism that I am baptized with? For there are three that bear record in heaven, (1) the Father,
(2) the Word, and (3) the Holy Ghost: and
these three are one. And there are three that bear witness in earth, (4) the spirit,
and (5) the water, and (6) the blood: and
these three agree in one. They say unto him, We are able. And he saith unto
them, Ye shall drink indeed of my cup, and be baptized with the baptism that I
am baptized with: but to sit on my right hand, and on my left, is not mine to
give, but it shall be given to them for whom it is prepared of my Father. Baptism of Moses In all their affliction he was afflicted, and the angel of
his presence saved them: in his love and in his pity he redeemed them; and he
bare them, and carried them all the days of old. I would not that ye should be ignorant, how that all our
fathers were under the cloud, and all passed through the sea; And were all baptized
unto Moses in the cloud and in the sea; And did all eat the same
spiritual meat; And did all drink the same spiritual drink: for they drank of
that spiritual Rock that followed them: and that Rock was Christ. Owe no man any thing, but to love one another: for he that
loveth another hath fulfilled the law. But if ye have respect to persons,
ye commit sin, and are convinced of the law as transgressors. For by one
Spirit are we all baptized into one body, whether we be Jews or Gentiles,
whether we be bond or free; and have been all made to drink into one Spirit. And the eye cannot say unto the hand, I have no need of
thee: nor again the head to the feet, I have no need of you. Nay, much
more those members of the body, which seem to be more feeble, are necessary:
And those members of the body, which we think to be less honourable, upon these
we bestow more abundant honour; and our uncomely parts have more abundant
comeliness. For our comely parts have no need: but God hath tempered the
body together, having given more abundant honour to that part which lacked:
That there should be no schism in the body; but that the members should have
the same care one for another. And whether one member suffer, all the
members suffer with it; or one member be honoured, all the members rejoice with
it. Now ye are the body of Christ, and members in
particular. And have put on the new man, which is renewed in knowledge
after the image of him that created him: Where there is neither Greek nor Jew,
circumcision nor uncircumcision, Barbarian, Scythian, bond nor free: but Christ
is all, and in all. Put on therefore, as the elect of God, holy and
beloved, bowels of mercies, kindness, humbleness of mind, meekness,
longsuffering; Forbearing one another, and forgiving one another, if any man
have a quarrel against any: even as Christ forgave you, so also do ye.
And above all these things put on charity, which is the bond of perfectness.
And let the peace of God rule in your hearts, to the which also ye are called
in one body; and be ye thankful. Let the word of Christ dwell in you
richly in all wisdom; teaching and admonishing one another in psalms and hymns
and spiritual songs, singing with grace in your hearts to the Lord. And
whatsoever ye do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving
thanks to God and the Father by him. I will therefore put you in remembrance, though ye once
knew this, how that the Lord, having saved the people out of the land of Egypt,
afterward destroyed them that believed not. Baptism of Salvation Except a man be born again, he cannot see the Seeing ye have purified your souls in obeying the truth
through the Spirit unto unfeigned love of the brethren, see that ye love one
another with a pure heart fervently: Being born again, not of
corruptible seed, but of incorruptible, by the word of God, which liveth and
abideth for ever. For our rejoicing is this, the testimony of our
conscience, that in simplicity and godly sincerity, not with fleshly
wisdom, but by the grace of God, we have had our conversation in the world, and
more abundantly to you-ward. And that from a child thou hast known the
holy scriptures, which are able to make thee wise unto salvation through faith
which is in Christ Jesus. Though he were a Son, yet learned he obedience by the
things which he suffered; And being made perfect, he became the author of
eternal salvation unto all them that obey him. Forasmuch then as Christ hath suffered for us in the flesh,
arm yourselves likewise with the same mind: for he that hath suffered in the
flesh hath ceased from sin; That he no longer should live the rest of his time
in the flesh to the lusts of men, but to the will of God. The like figure
whereunto even baptism doth also now save us (not the putting
away of the filth of the flesh, but the answer of a good conscience
toward God,) by the resurrection of Jesus Christ. Therefore we
are buried with him by baptism into death: that like as Christ was raised up
from the dead by the glory of the Father, even so we also should walk in
newness of life. But if ye be led of the Spirit, ye are not
under the law. If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the
Spirit. This I say then, Walk in the Spirit, and ye shall not fulfil the
lust of the flesh. For as many as are led by the Spirit of God, they are
the sons of God. For whatsoever is born of God overcometh the world: and
this is the victory that overcometh the world, even our faith. Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord
Jesus Christ, which according to his abundant mercy hath begotten us again unto
a lively hope by the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, To an
inheritance incorruptible, and undefiled, and that fadeth not away, reserved in
heaven for you, Who are kept by the power of God through faith unto salvation
ready to be revealed in the last time. There is
therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not
after the flesh, but after the Spirit. And they sing the song of Moses
the servant of God, and the song of the Lamb, saying, Great and marvellous are
thy works, Lord God Almighty; just and true are thy ways, thou King of saints. Except a man be born of water and of the Spirit, he cannot
enter into the Behold, what manner of love the Father hath bestowed upon
us, that we should be called the sons of God: therefore the world knoweth us
not, because it knew him not. Beloved, now are we the sons of God, and it
doth not yet appear what we shall be: but we know that, when he shall appear,
we shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is. Baptism into Death The last enemy that shall be destroyed is death. Know ye not, that so many of us as were baptized into Jesus
Christ were baptized into his death? Therefore we are buried with him by
baptism into death: that like as Christ was raised up from the dead by
the glory of the Father, even so we also should walk in newness of life. For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this
mortal must put on immortality. So when this corruptible shall have put
on incorruption, and this mortal shall have put on immortality, then shall be
brought to pass the saying that is written, Death is swallowed up in victory. And when the day of Pentecost was fully come, they were all with one accord in one place. Acts 2:1 © 2005 by Joyce C.
Lock http://our.homewithgod.com/heavenlyinspirations/ This writing may
be used in its entirety, with credits in tact, Readers Feedback
Cherries
are also a wonderful fruit to eat to help control gout. I've worked the Cherry
Festival in And I still have photos in old albums taken back in the 60's when we used to drive up there often just to see the sights. And one of the best steak houses used to be there. YUM......Sharon Bryant
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