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STORYTIME TAPESTRY

March 5, 2005

Here is the move you have all been waiting for.?  We're here at last, and hoping Zinester will remain our home.?  Come in, sit down, take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable.?  The stories are just about to begin!

Shiloh and Hank's Animal Awareness Series

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We welcome Lynne Massie as writer #185 to Storytime Tapestry. You will find the story of Crissy truly incredible. You can also view this miracle cat's picture
in the Yahoo photo album archives.

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Animal awareness series endorsed by Shiloh and Hank our mascots; all stories must receive their approval.

And now on to the good stuff..........


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CRISPY CRITTER
by Lynne Massie

It was a warm July day when my daughter and I saw a cloud of?  black
smoke near our local hardware store. We quickly drove over to watch
news being made as the store was?  overtaken by fire. No sooner did we
arrive then a puff of smoke came running out of the building into the
hands of a paramedic. Realizing it was a kitten, I followed them to
the ambulance where it was dunked into a bucket of saline.

"If it doesn't belong to anyone, I'll take it."

Relieved, the paramedic handed me a black, wet, glob of burned?  mess.
The only thing recognizable was a pair of eyes pleading for?  relief.
It couldn't even mew.

We dashed to the nearest vet, praying the kitten would live?  until we
arrived.?  "Please hold on," we pleaded.

The black eyes stared at me without a sound. The vet took one look
and said,?  "This cat is so badly burned his lungs are probably
seared and his skin will turn to leather and fall off. You need to
put him to sleep."

"What? You haven't even tried to save him. I'm a cancer?  survivor who
has proven you can beat the odds. I can't just put him?  to sleep.
This cat may die, but it won't be for lack of trying.?  Thank you for
your time."

We dashed to another vet who gave the same line. On to a third,?  who
said what we wanted to hear. "I think this kitten may have a chance."

We then broke the news that we could not afford much in the way of
treatment, especially for a stray. Fortunately, by then, she was
attached to the little thing and agreed to free treatment if we would
pay for the medications. "If he is still alive tomorrow and his lungs
have not filled?  with fluid, we will give it a go," she said.
"That's a deal!"

"What's his name?" she asked.

"His name? Hmmm. I think we'll call him Crispy Critter."
Thus began a 24-hour ordeal of treatments and sleeping with him?  on
the couch -- cuddling, petting, nurturing, and treating his severe
burns. He made it through the first 24 hours and over the next
several days much of his skin died. Pieces began to fall off --
first the tops of his ears, then a toe, then half his tail, then
another portion of his foot. It was gruesome and we began to wonder
if we had made a mistake.

But, as we sat cuddling him looking into those black eyes, we knew we
had to keep trying. Soon we were rewarded with some quiet meows. Over
the next four months, while we continued to peel away dead?  skin and
treat the burns. Smoke inhalation left him with an?  asthma-like
wheeze and an intestinal tract that had little?  peristaltic movement -
- meaning he could not move his bowels. Discouraged, we finally had
to admit that giving enemas to a cat?  everyday was not something we
could continue. So with a heavy heart,?  we took him to the vets ready
to give up.
As we walked in, a relief vet happened to be passing through?  town.
When he saw the scraggly-looking Crispy, he exclaimed, "What
happened to that cat?"

After telling him the story, he said, "I read of a new surgery?  that
might solve the intestinal problem. I was hoping to have an
opportunity to try it and will do it for free. But you need to know
he may not survive".

With tears running down our checks, we kissed and cuddled?  Crispy, as
we said our goodbye.
The next day we got the call from the vet. "Crispy is alive! He is
ready to go home. What a courageous?  cat he is. Only time will tell
if he has turned the corner."

With both elation and tears, we rushed to the vets to bring him home.
That was three years ago. Today, Crispy, the Courageous Kitten,
struts around on his toe-less feet with his half tail held high. His
face is scarred, he has only half of his ears and he OWNS the house.
He rules over three big dogs, three other cats, and one bird. Not a
day goes by that I don't look at him and remember that no?  matter how
difficult the challenge appears, we should never give up?  without a
fight.

When we dedicate our whole self to a goal, miracles really do occur.

Lynne Massie
lynne @ turningpointsuccess.com

LYNNE A MOTIVATIONAL SPEAKER, LIVING IN OLYMPIA, WA AND THE AUTHOR OF
THE MOTIVATIONAL BOOK, "I'll Be Here Tomorrow -- Transforming Tragedy into Triumph". In this book she chronicles her journey through two terminal illnesses and the parallel journey of helping her German Shepherd survive breast cancer. Most readers comment that the book is more about dropping our facades and living the life we want before it is too late, than it is about cancer. To learn more about the book,visit Lynne's website at http://www.turningpointsuccess.com , where you may order the book. OR you may order the book from http://www.
amazon. com/exec/odidos/096690754X.

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Today's Queue Stories:
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"THEY'VE GOT A KIDNEY FOR ME, MUM!!!"
Violet Apted
My Son Steve was almost shouting into the phone, he was so excited. My heart
missed a beat, as I realised the enormity of his statement. The phone call we
have all been waiting for had finally arrived. What now?
"I am on my way Steve." I said replacing the receiver and grabbing the car keys
in one movement. Then it happened! I started shaking and tears streamed down my
cheeks. I knew I could not 'let go' now. Time was short. We had to get to the
hospital as soon as possible. (Sooner even!) I managed to control my fears and
within minutes we were heading for the hospital.
I could not help thinking of all the years of watching my son's health slowly
deteriorating. The fatigue: the depression and the hopelessness of Kidney
failure.
The dialysis that kept him alive became the monster ruling his life. The
restrictions, that meant he could not even play his beloved guitar. How many
times had he said.
"I can't go on, Mum."
How many times had the family rallied and 'been there' for him? Helping to keep
Steve 'fighting' back. Well he did and now here it was! The phone call we had
all prayed for had happened. Steve was on his way to receive the kidney
transplant we had almost given up on, because of Steve's very rare blood group.
When we arrived at the hospital Steve was rushed away for many more tests, a
lecture as to the side effects. The reliance on anti-rejection drugs for the
rest of his life. Then he was taken to the operating theatre, for a minimum of
four hours. It was late evening when we made our way home. Only then did I let
the floodgates open, as I sobbed for my son and for the family of the kidney
donor. A life lost! A life saved! What wonderful people they are, that in the
midst of their own grief they can think of saving another. God Bless them all.
One o'clock this morning taken to recovery. The new kidney is functioning and I
will be visiting him as soon as they allow me to do so. All of our prayers have
been answered. God speed your recovery my son! I love you
Violet Apted
violet77 @optusnet.com.au
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Part Two
"My Toenails Are Pink"
? Violet Apted
Steve was smiling as he lifted his foot up for me to see.
"My toenails are pink again mum, look." Sure enough they were. We ended up
laughing like a couple of children. It was certain proof the new kidney was
functioning well, but I laughed even more when he said,
"And guess what? I had a wee today and it felt so good."
My big adult son had not told me he had urinated for a good many years. It was
one aspect of the kidney failure and dialysis we had never discussed. Until
that moment I had not realised the full extent of the problem. Now here he was
as pleased as punch that he had achieved, what we all take so much for granted.
The simple daily task of urinating! Healthy pink toenails and the ability to
wee whenever he wanted to go, (and to actually want to!) Was a cause for
celebration to Steve now.
He was looking so much better and soon after he came home from the hospital he
was back driving his car and playing his beloved guitar. Making music and
singing. I had my boy back! I will be forever grateful to the donor of Steve's
new Kidney and his family. What a difference his ultimate sacrifice made to not
only my Son's life, but many others also. A 'Gift of Love! A gift of life!' My
prayers were answered, My son is recovering!
?© Copyright Violet Apted
Violet Apted
violet77 @optusnet.com.au
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A STRANGER NO MORE!
Violet Apted
The screams of the passengers were terrifying! But the horrific silence?  that
followed was something I will remember for the rest of my life.
There had been no warning as the plane came in to land. We had obeyed the?  seat
belt order and everyone was relieved that our long flight was almost?  over.
Margo Jones- the old lady sitting next to me had told me she was?  visiting her
Daughter, and was excited because she would see her new?  Granddaughter for the
first time. It is the look on her face-When the?  pilot's voice came over the
intercom, telling us we were in trouble- That is?  etched deeply into my mind.
Her hands were shaking as the Stewardess told us to take emergency landing
positions. I took her hand in mine as we braced ourselves. Then the screams-
those awful heart rending screams- as the plane hit the ground and ripped apart,
bursting into flames on impact.
The screams stopped! I could see Margo Jones was dead beside me and I?  released
her hand. Tears streamed down my face, but I knew there was nothing?  I could do
for her, or for anyone else. I had to get out of there, but how??  I managed to
extricate myself from what was left of my seat,but a searing?  pain shot down my
left arm when I tried to move it. Smoke began to fill the?  plane as I slowly
edged my way toward the gaping hole in the side.
It was then that I saw him! A bearded man, wearing a long robe reached out?  to
me and lifted me up into his arms as if I were a small child. I could see?  the
amazing blue of his eyes as he held me close. Pain engulfed my body as?  he
carried me out of the burning plane. Free from danger, he laid me down on?  the
grass just as the plane exploded, and covered my body with his as the?  flames
and debris landed all around us.
I must have passed out then because when I opened my eyes again he was gone.?  I
could see rescue workers, Firemen, and Ambulance men everywhere.
The Doctor kneeling down beside me told me I was very lucky to have been
thrown clear of the plane on impact. Refusing to believe I had been helped?  out
of the wreckage before the explosion.
In Hospital later, I was told I had a broken arm, concussion and severe?  burns.
Everyone said I was lucky to be alive, as I was the only survivor. I?  tried to
tell them about the stranger that had carried me to safety, but no?  one
believed me. Putting it down to the concussion, and trauma I had?  suffered.
I spent weeks in Hospital wondering about the stranger that had saved my?  life,
and so many times I asked "Why me?" I decided as soon as I had?  recovered I
would make more enquiries about him, try to find him and thank?  him.
The day before I was to go home I visited the Hospital Chapel to say a?  prayer
for Margo Jones and all, the other passengers who had perished in the?  plane
crash, and to give thanks for my own life being spared.
My attention was drawn to the large mural of 'The Last Supper' on the back
wall of the Chapel. My eyes focused on the figure of Jesus Christ seated at
the table. The robe! The beard! And the most amazing 'blue eyes' -Blue eyes
that I knew I had seen before!- My stranger was a stranger no more...
?© Copyright Violet Apted
Violet Apted
violet77 @optusnet.com.au
Work: Freelance writer and Tutor U3A
Creative writing
I am Originally from Sussex and Kent UK. Emigrated to Australia 27yrs ago and
now live in Queensland .
I can write in any genre and have many stories and poems published in Magazines.
I self published a book of my own poetry book, Titled `A POSY OF VIOLETS and a book of poetry for my pupils.
I have completed my first novel a Murder abduction story and now writing my
second. I think my favourite writing would have to be children's stories. (Pen
name Violet Apted) http://www.powerup.com.au/~strummer/violet /Htmls/MainFrame1.
htm

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SENIOR WRITERS

Agee,Vance,?  Apted,Violet,?  Baker,Kathy,?  Batt,Al,?  Berry,Nell,

Boda,Ginger,?  Bryant,Sharon,?  Cassady,B.J.,?  Crider,Mark,?  Deming,Barb,? ? Goodier,Steve,

Harris,Kathy Anne,?  Hunt, Sharlette,?  Jacobson, Gary,?  Kiser,Roger Dean,? ? Jenkins,Pamela, Liles,Norma,?  Mazzella,Joe,?  Moore, Loren,? ? Ojeigbe,Georgewaters, Sims,Richard, Vaknin,Sam, Walker,Joe,?  Whirity,Kathy,?  White,Robert

STORYTIME TAPESTRY STAFF

Publisher: Carol Roach-founder

Moderator: Thelma Hartselle-co founder

Chief writer: Loren Moore-co founder,

Co-Publisher, Moderator: Kathy Baker

Moderator, Publicity Director

Moderator: Clara Westerfer

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Dear prayer Warriors: Please pray for Marcie, she needs our Savior's touch!

Here is a note from Marcie:?  I have a bad case of pneumonia.?  Praise the Lord I
am feeling better than yesterday!?  I can get about 60 percent of breath out now.
I'm on steroids to help my breathing and I'm also on breathing treatments every
three to four hours.?  Love and Hugs, Marcie

Thank you for your prayers and positive thoughts of support!

Love,
Barbara J. Weymouth

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Dear Prayer Warriors: Please pray for Alaine's Daughter, Tracy

Here is a note from Alaine: Well I heard from my daughter Tracy. She is the one with intestinal problems. She goes in tomorrow for surgery at the Mayo clinic. They did a Cat scan today. They have one of two of the largest cat scan machines in the world, there at the clinic.?  There are only two doctors that know how to do this operation and they are both there.

The Cat Scans found that she needs surgery right away. They will check her uterus which is enlarged too. And if a biopsy of that shows any problem, they will remove that while they are in there.? 

She will have to stay in the St. Mary's hospital in Rochester, Minnesota for 5 days. Then stay for a couple more days to make sure that she is fine. Then she will drive the two days home to Oklahoma and her children.

She is actually relieved that they finally agreed with her, as the last 10 doctor's said that she did not need this operation, and she would just have to get used to all of the pain.

Actually the surgeon has only done two operations of this type before. That is how rare her condition is.

Please be praying for her tomorrow morning and through the day that she will come out fine and be healed of all of her problems.?  Thank you for your prayers and postive thoughts of support!


Love,


Barbara J. Weymouth

weymouth@c...

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Dear Prayer Warriors, Please pray for Louis he needs our Savior's touch:

Here is a note from his mother:


Please pray for my son, Louis, who has suffered a set-back and will require a second surgery. Pray the Lord will continue to watch over him and that this surgery is successful. Pray that my son will recover quickly and completely.

Thank you all,

Inge Kilfoyle
First Baptist Elk Grove
kilfoyle@f...


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Dear Prayer Warriors, please pray for Toby, he needs our Savior's touch!

Here is a note from Toby's Mother:

My name is Sharon King, and my 32 year old son is going into surgery tomorrow as well. He was born with an intestinal blockage and had to have 15 inches of his small intestine removed when he was 12 hours old. At 8 days they had to go in again, as adhesions had formed. Now many years later he has some kind of partial blockage and a bad gall bladder. It is unknown to a point what will be found with is small bowel and what they can do about it. I will most definitely pray for your daughter and I am asking for prayers for my Toby. Our oldest son died in 1994 at age 27 of a very rare brain cancer. It is a hard spot for a mother or parent to be in. God is so good and His will be done.

Take care and many blessings to you and your family,
Sharon (Toby's Mother)
okking2@g...

Thank you so much for your prayers and positive thoughts of support!


Love,


Barbara J. Weymouth
weymouth@c...

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Feedback Section

That Loren is at it again, I see. LOL
Barb Deming

(Forbidden Food - Carol roach) Great article. Food. How I wish I hated it?

Barb D.

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