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STORYTIME TAPESTRY

The Newsletter devoted to spreading love and cultural awareness throughout the world

 

 

May 26, 2005

 

This newsletter is not the usual format today.

 

The poetry section will appear first in this newsletter because we have two wonderful poems written for Bill Walker as a tribute to his best friends, Tinker and Poo.  Then we have a cute little poem about a Teddy Bear from our Kathy Baker.

 

Joanne Szczepura is does not see herself as a writer is providing us with some stories about her most embarrassing moments.  Some readers might be squeamish therefore it is a reader beware newsletter.  But I am sure most of you will love the stories as much as I do.

 

 

Now on to the good stuff..........

 

 

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

 

 

Poo, My Friend

 

I once had a friend, Poo was his name

He meant the world to me

He was a sweet as he could be

And knew that word...loyalty

 

Oh, he would never leave me

He was as loving as anyone

He taught me how to just relax

To live and to have fun

 

We went for walks out in the park

And for drives in the country side

He loved it when the wind would blow

Yes, he surely enjoyed his rides

 

I never had to scold him

Well, maybe once or twice

But he was the most effectionate friend

And treated me quite nice

 

He would dance and prance around

When he would come inside

And watched as I ate my lunch

As I watched the news...cuddled by my side

 

Yes, Poo was a dearly beloved friend

One who brought me so much joy

He loved to romp and play with me

And with Tinker...my other boy

 

They may have been little people

With four little legs and fur

But before they went to the Rainbow Bridge

They were my babies...yes they were

 

Poo is waiting for me now

In that beautiful place in the sky

And the moment I get to meet him there

He will run to me and bark... Here am I

 

He will give me sloppy wet kisses

And wag his little tail

Then he will prance around for me to follow

As he leads me over the Rainbow Dale

 

Jene Lind

 imauthor4u@aol.com

 

~**~**~

 

Tinker my Boy

                      Tinker my boy,
                      We enjoyed so much
                      You once were so soft
                      And furry to touch

                      I loved your brown eyes
                      And your short little yip
                      You were my buddy
                      I thought you were hip

                      You were so, so friendly
                      Your little eyes bright
                      When I let you go out for
                      Your last walk of the night.

                      You loved to go riding
                      And sit by my side.
                      My Tinker a part of me left
                      When you died.

                      No more will you cuddle
                      With me on the couch
                      No more will I say
                      Come on Tink, "Let's go out"

                      My sweet furry friend
                      My best buddy, my boy
                      My Tinker I miss you
                      You were my pride and joy

                      Written for Bill Walker, April 5, 2004
                      By: Jene Lind, Hillboro,Missouri

 

~**~**~

 

Big Teddy Cried
by
Kathleene S. Baker


I??™m a well-worn, retired teddy bear,
Now resting in a drawer.
The girl who always loved me most,
Isn??™t with me anymore.

She??™s gone away to Rainbow Bridge,
After so, so many years.
But often times in my dreams,
That sweet Josey still appears.

One day while in the toy box, I heard,
 ???A new pup??™s on the way!???
Out I climbed, so much to do,
I must look my best today.

I rubbed my eyes, fluffed my hair,
And struck my finest pose.
I prayed she??™d take a shine to me,
So I crossed my fingers and my toes.

 Later when that tiny pup arrived,
I was waiting on the floor.
I could replace her littermates,
And even do much, much more.

At night we snuggled close,
As I kept her safe and warm.
She slept so peacefully next to me,
Even when it stormed.

She did play naughty with many toys,
But I was set aside.
For I was something special,
Which filled me with much pride.

I didn??™t have a fancy name,
But ???Big Teddy??™ seemed okay.
The only thing I cared about,
Was Josey??™s loving gaze.

 Every day she carried me,
And paraded through the house.
She held me oh - so gently,
With my left leg in her mouth.

After meals, when quite content,
Away we two would prance.
And our routine had a name,
???The Happy Tummy Dance!???

I was never chewed, torn,
Or ripped apart ??“ to Josey I was real.
And I was not a toy at all,
For I had a heart and I could feel.

After all our years together,
The only wear that really showed.
Was from all the gentle love bites,
My Josey had bestowed.

I do come out from time to time,
For hugs and an embrace.
Josey??™s mom still misses her,
 I can see it in her face.

While she hugs me tightly,
She always takes one deep smell.
She hopes there??™s still a scent of Josey,
 I know it - I can tell.

Just above the drawer I??™m in,
A beautiful box sits on display.
Inside are Josey??™s ashes,
So she doesn??™t seem too far away.

We were always the best of friends,
And always side-by-side.
And the day I lost my Josey,
 This Big Teddy really cried. 

?©2004  Kathleene S. Baker

Lnstrlady@aol.com

 

 

 

Today's Queue Stories
~**~**~**~

 

 

~**~**~

 

 

"NO ONE IS USELESS IN THIS WORLD
 WHO LIGHTENS THE BURDEN OF ANYONE ELSE"




THE NEW CAR

Joanne Szczepura

GypsyJo2@aol.com)

In October of 1997 my car, which was 10 years old and had been mine for 4 of
those years, died. I'd had the engine rebuilt less than a year before, and had
spent all my savings fixing all the problems old cars seem to need fixed. I
had thought that the car would last, at least another five years, but that was
not meant to be.

I started a new job in August of 1997 as a bus driver for the disabled and
had just moved in with some friends. The day my car died was the day after I had
fallen down the bus steps shattering a disc in my low back putting me out of
work and on Worker's Compensation.

I had no cash in my pocket, no checking account or money in savings. I also
had no credit because I paid cash for everything. I believed if I did not have
the money to pay for it I did not need it. The only credit card I owned was a
J C Penney's card I'd had for years and had only used twice to establish minor
credit. All of this meant that there was no way I was going to be able to
afford to buy a car, and I was told so by everyone.

But God told me otherwise! After praying about the problem, God gave me
specific directions with Proverbs 3: 5 & 6: "Trust in the Lord with all your heart
and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge Him, and
He will make your paths straight" (NIV).

I was first directed to open a checking account with my final full paycheck
from the bus company. The second direction was to start looking for a NEW car.
When I protested saying "God, are You kidding me? You want me to look for a
new car? How am I suppose to pay for a new car on what I am going to be making"?
God answered me with Matthew 6: 8: "Do not be like them, for your Father
knows what you need before you ask Him" (NIV). So I did as I was told to do,
trusting Him.

I spent two weeks looking at, and test driving, new cars. I found several
that I liked, especially a fire red Dodge Neon, which happened to be the very
first car I drove. I tried again and again to find a dealership that would
finance the amount needed at a rate of payment that I could afford. Again and again
I was laughed at and told "no way"!

I went again in prayer to the Lord, saying "Ok, God, if You want me to have a
new car, You are going to have to provide it for me". I had decided on that
brand new 1998 Fire Red Dodge Neon that had all the extras I wanted, and they
wanted far more than the amount I would be able to pay. God answered with James
1: 4: "Perseverance must finish it's work so that you may be mature and
complete, not lacking anything" (NIV). I understood this to mean that I still had a
lot of work to do before that car was mine.

I was then told to go to the bank, where I had just opened a checking
account, and find out how much they would loan me for a new car. I did this on
Saturday morning, and was informed that, since it was a weekend, they would not know
anything until Monday, and to call back then. I was also told to keep looking
at new cars.

Monday morning came and I called the bank. I was asked to come in to talk to
the bank manager. She told me that the main branch had turned down my loan
saying I had no credit. She then asked me if I had ANY type of credit at all. I
had just moved, so I happened to have in my purse the credit reference letters
from the electric, gas and phone companies. I also told her of my J C Penney
credit card but explained that I only used it twice in all the years I'd had
it. She took them and told me to come back after lunch to see her.

When I did, she told me that, as that bank's branch manager, she would
override the parent company's loan veto and would grant me a loan for $12,000 but
that would have to be for a new car loan, not a used car. If I could find one
for that price, with tax and title included, we could do business. I went home
broken hearted because the car of my choice was far more than that amount. As I
was praying and seeking the Lord again, I was given the verse Job 35: 14,
"How much less, then, will He listen when you say that you do not see Him, that
your case is before Him and you must wait for Him". (NIV) So, I waited.

That evening I got a call. It was from the salesman of the Neon dealership.
He asked if I had managed to get a loan, and was amazed when told that I had
been able to get one. He asked how much the loan was for, and laughed when I
told him. He said he was sorry but he could not let the car go for that amount. I
told him thanks for calling and hung up.

A half hour later, I got another call from him. He asked if I could come up
with any cash for a down payment. I told him he did not understand, I had
$12,000, and that I had to have a car for that amount with tax and title, out the
door. He again said he was sorry and we hung up.

An hour later, the phone rang again. It was the salesman again. He said he
had talked to the owner of the company and had told him my story. He also said
that the owner had decided that the car I wanted was now mine for the price I
wanted to pay!

The lesson I learned from all this is that if I am willing to pray, seeking
the Lord's directions (Proverbs 3: 5 and 6), trusting in Him (Matthew 6:8),
persevere in following His directions for me (James 1: 4), and wait on Him (Job
35: 14), not only would He supply my needs, but He would also give me my wants.

If you have a prayer request you can email me, Joanne Szczepura, at the
following address: AOL. Or if you'd like to chat and have AOL or AOL Instant
Messenger, send me an IM anytime you see me online and I will be glad to chat!

 

~**~**~

 

Embarrassing Moments Contributions by Joanne Szcsepura

 

My story:
I'd gotten up late for work and was rushing to get ready. You know, one of
those days when the alarm goes off but you just can't drag yourself out of bed
and get going. Well, I was rushing around like crazy, getting showered and
dressed and I realized that I'd forgotten to bring my slip into the bathroom with
me. I thought to myself...well, no one will know. I finished getting dressed
and ran down stairs grabbed a glass of juice and drank it on my way to the
door. The bus picked me up right in front of my house and I could see the bus out
there through the window...the driver was a nice guy and he knew I always
caught the bus at that time, so he was waiting for me. I ran out the door, and as
I did, the door slammed on the corner of the wrap-around skirt I was wearing.
You guessed it, I didn't know so I kept going, and my skirt stayed! I was left
standing there, in front of a full bus of passengers, in my underpants. I was
sooooooo embarrassed! But, I did get some whistles and a few date requests
from it LOL

~**~**~

 

Mom's story:
My Mom had gone to the Doctor for her annual Pap Smear. When she got there,
she found she had to go to the restroom. She did her business and found that
there was no toilet paper. So, she reached in her purse and wiped with a tissue.
She went in and undressed and "assumed the position". The doctor came in and
began his exam and all of a sudden he broke out in a great big belly laugh. He
called his nurse in and soon they were BOTH laughing their heads off. Mom was
getting more mortified by the minute and finally could hold back no longer.
"What the hell are you laughing about" she asked. Doc Hoffman held up his hand
in which there was an S & H Green Stamp and said, "Lila, I've done many of
these exams but this is the first time I've ever gotten an S & H Green Stamp
bonus for doing so!" From that time on, Doc Hoffman asked Mom if she had brought
him any more bonuses when she came into his office.

~**~**~

A story about my daughter, Christine:

Another funny little story of this nature...When my daughter, Christine, was
about 7 months old, she'd gone from sitting straight to walking with no
crawling stage in between. One day, I'd been on the phone talking to my Mother long
distance. My daughter toddled up to me and tugged on my pant leg and said,
"Momma baff!" This meant she wanted to take her daily bath and knew it was about
time for it. Since I was on the phone long distance, I told her to wait for a
couple minutes while I finished talking to her Sito (Lebanese for Grandma).
She toddled away and I'd thought she'd gone back into the living room and was
playing with her toys. I finished my conversation with my Mother, then went in
search of Christine for her bath. I looked in the living room, where I saw a
trail of clothes leading from there, down the hallway and into the bathroom.
When I got to the bathroom, there was my daughter! She'd put up the lid and seat
on the toilet, climbed in and was, in her own words, "having her baff all by
herself!" It was the cutest thing! All you could see was this tiny, grinning
from ear to ear little child, from the shoulders up, sitting in the toilet! I'm
so glad she didn't know how to flush!!! LOL Unfortunately, I didn't have a
camera...wouldn't that have made an adorable picture? And one to embarrass her
now that she's over 30! Needless to say, I didn't make her wait again when she
said she wanted to do something!

 

GypsyJo2@aol.com

A little about me...

The most important thing I can say about me is that I'm a child of God and a
prayer warrior for His children. Since I am disabled, I have lots of spare
time and I like to put that time to good use, so I belong to several prayer
groups. I also have a love for young adults and there are several online who have
blessed me by calling me Mom.

I'm also a "wannabe writer" and I've written several testimonies of what the
Lord has done for me. Here is one of those stories:

 

~**~**~

 

A MOUNTAIN SPRING

By: Joseph J. Mazzella

     When I was 12 years old our family moved into a new home. It was in a wonderful, secluded area several miles off the main road and surrounded by trees. The only disadvantage to being so far off the beaten path was that the only water came from a well that was full of sulfur and iron.  It turned our white t-shirts yellow and was far too foul tasting to drink. My dad, however, found a nearby mountain spring that was full of fresh, clear water. I can remember my brother and I carrying the huge 15 gallon water jugs 50 yards into the woods to fill them with drinking water several times a week. It was a difficult walk back carrying a jug in each hand, but the mountain spring water was worth it. It was so light and sweet that it not only quenched my thirst but also uplifted my heart and delighted my soul.

    I can still taste that delicious, God-given water in the wellspring of my mind. It reminds me again that the best things in life may require a little bit of work but are well worth the effort. This applies to choosing and sharing love, joy, and happiness most of all. Joy often comes dressed in work clothes, and if I have to do some heavy lifting and carrying to bring a little light into another??™s eyes and a little smile to another??™s face then I will do so with a song in my heart, a dance in my step, and laughter in my soul.

     Let??™s make the effort to share love and joy with everyone we meet then. Let??™s make the effort to help others all that we can. We may need to do some heavy carrying from time to time, but the wellspring of delight, bliss, and ecstacy that God will bless us with will be well worth the effort. We may need to work at it each day, but the moments of peace, laughter, joy, love, and oneness with God we create and share will flow like a Heavenly mountain spring to fill all of our thirsty hearts and souls.

 

Joseph J. Mazzella
joecool @ wirefire.com


Joe lives in
West Virginia with his wife

and three children. Various dogs and cats

have adopted Joe and his family for their

own. Joe enjoys his family, beauty, love

and hearing from his email friends. Joe

likes to take the time to smell the

roses and enjoy the beauty around him

as he goes about his daily life.

Writers Feedback



Thanks again for running my story in this one my friend. I think that Bill's new Little Girl is almost as good a writer as Tink and Poo

as well. Have a great day. Wishing you every joy, Joe

 

Sharon Bryant - The girdle story is fantastic!!   Thanks for sharing that one.
ROFLMG(girdle)Off.  --Kay

 

 

 

Announcements

 

WELCOME TO THE VERY 1ST HOOP HOMECOMING

IN HONOR OF MY MOM/DAD; OLLIE & JOSEPHINE HOOP

* * * *

IF YOU ARE NOT RELATED BY BLOOD TO THIS BIG FAMILY,

WE WISH TO EXTEND THE HAND OF ADOPTION SO GRAB YOUR NEIGHBOR BY THE HAND OR THE NECK AND WELCOME EACH OTHER AS WHEN MOM AND DAD SPREAD A TABLE, THERE WAS ALWAYS ROOM FOR ONE MORE!

JUST AS A REMINDER, IF YOU HAVE LITTLE ONES WITH YOU, PLEASE BE

SURE THAT YOU KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR THEM FOR THEIR SAFETY.

ALSO, IF ANYONE WOULD LIKE TO VOLUNTEER TO HEAD UP THIS FUNCTION NEXT YR, SEE ONE OF WE GIRLS, MAXINE, CHARLENE OR MYSELF AND WE WILL BE GLAD TO LEND A HAND.

BEFORE WE EAT, I WOULD LIKE YOU TO MAKE WELCOME , MY FRIEND, JOHN AND HIS WIFE, DIANE INTO OUR FAMILY AS OUR GUESTS WHICH WILL BECOME A MEMBER OF OUR FAMILY. JOHN WILL OFFER A PRAYER OF THANKSGIVING & DIANE HAS A LITTLE SOMETHING TO READ AND THEN WE WILL CHOW DOWN.

EARL, MY SON-IN-LAW WILL BE GRILLING DOGS/BURGERS SO JUST LET HIM OR ANY OF HIS HELPERS KNOW YOUR WISHES AND HE & HIS HELPERS WILL BE GLAD TO HELP YOU OUT. ALSO, WE HAVE PROVIDED CONDIMENTS TO ADD TO YOUR CHOICE.

PLEASE TRY TO KEEP THIS PLACE CLEANED BY USING THE CONTAINERS FOR YOUR TRASH AND WE ARE OFF TO A GREAT TIME FOR THIS VERY 1ST HOMEOMING IN HONOR OR MOM/DAD AND OUR SIBLINGS WHO HAVE GONE ON BEFORE US.

JOHN...........PRAYER DIANE, POEM

CHOW DOWN! SOCIALIZE MAKE MEMORIES

 

 

Prayer Requests and Updates

 

Dear Prayer Warriors

Please keep this family in your prayers, they are in need of our Saviors mighty strength and healing.

Thank you for your prayers for this family...

Love,

Barbara

here is a note from Judy:

 

Wanted to let everyone know we just got the call that Butch's Sister's (Liz's) hubby Bobby Walker is dying..

Dr's have given up and pulled all life support. Just a matter of time now..Dr said it could be tonight or two or three days.

We are in the middle of calling all of Butch's 7 other sisters too let them know. Then we are leaving for the hospital..Don't know when I will be back home..   Please pray for the family.

 

Hugs

Judy

 

 

Carol,

My brother's best friend and someone I consider a "brother" as well was involved in a fourwheeling accident on Sunday and he ended up breaking his back.  He's paralyzed from the ribs down and they are doing surgery on him tomorrow at noon.  The doctors have told him that his spine is severed and that he might be paralyzed for life.  They really won't know anything till they go in tomorrow.  He's been having some feelings below his injury and other places are slowly getting feeling but they still think that its severed.  Please send this prayer request to everyone who gets the newsletter.  We need to pray for a miracle.  He's only twenty-one years old and it would be horrible if he could never walk again.  Pray that the doctors go in tomorrow and find that things aren't as bad as they seem to think that they are and give him the hope of walking again.  I believe that if we all pray about it and believe that its possible he will walk again. 

Julie A. Bowles

 

 

 

To All;

 

Yesterday may 24th I went to Girard, Kansas Hospital and they took blood to test my

blood sugar level and a few other things. I had to go over today at 2:00 P.M. to

see the doctor about the results of the test, everything tested just fine except my

blood sugar it was 158.

 

Doctor says that I am a diabetic and its type 2 and as long as I stay on a diet and

watch my p's and q's I will never have to take insulin shots. Yesterday when they told

me I might have to take insulin, I refused to take that answer. I prayed and ask god

to help me I told him there was no way I wanted to be on insulin or even be a

diabetic. I got one out of two in my favor and I feel that my prayers were answered I am

just praising his holy name saying thank you jesus thank you!

 

I am drinking diet sprite today and will stop all sweets to start diet, wheat bread and

watching carbs. Doc also said I needed to lose a little weight and start exercising

I am heavy 178 and a half lbs. he said to drop to 160 lbs. and I would feel alot better.

 

I also invited him to come down to the city park to night at 7:00 P.M. to the tent revival,

I have been out there witnessing letting people know what the good lord has done for me

and what I have seen done! I am saying praise the good lord for everything he has done.

 

 

Well I am not going to babble on just thought you'd like to know!

 

God bless and be with you and yours always

 

Walking in his light

 

Richard & Jackie Sims     armaksman@yahoo.com

 

To all;

 

At 6:50 P.M. this evening I had to battle the old devil just to be able to go down to the

tent revival. The devil said," Richard your not going to that revival to night you got

emphysema and don't have the breath to get up and walk out to your truck to go"

 

I prayed and rebuked the old devil and our father god give me the breath to walk out to

my truck and drive to the tent revival. It seems that our preacher brother jeff has springs

on his feet, when the good lord sends down the message brother Jeff is jumping all over

the place keeping us all sitting on the edge of our seats. and you can tell that the spirit

of the lord is there

 

I believed that god surely bless us to night there were 3 souls saved and about 12 people

healed. Please keep praying that we can draw in more people and more souls will be

saved. God bless you all and Thank You all for your prayers for us and the tent revival!

 

Walking in his light!

 

Richard & jackie sims    armaksman@yahoo.com

 

SENIOR WRITERS

 

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

Boda, Ginger;  Bryant, Sharon;  Buhagiar, Victor; Cassady, B.J.;  Crider, Mark; 

Deming, Barb; Goodier, Steve;  Harris, Kathy Anne; Hunt, Sharlette; 

Jacobson, Gary;  Kiser, Roger Dean; Kerens, Claudia; Jenkins, Pamela;

Liles, Norma;  Mazzella, Joe; Ojeigbe, Georgewaters;

  Petry, Dianna Doles; Roberts, Susan;  Shaw, Bob; Sims, Richard; Swarner, Ken; Vaknin, Sam;

Walker, Bill;  Walker, Joe; Warner, Gorden K;

Whirity, Kathy;  White, Robert;

 

 

 

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Moderator: Thelma Hartselle-co founder

Moderator: Clara Westerfer

 

 

 

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