A void that can’t be filled

Uncle Gary and Ellie

The last time our 23 year old daughter saw her uncle, she was a only a few months old. The last time my husband saw his younger brother, he was on the verge of death, at the age of 33. Twenty three years later we still mourn the loss and miss him dearly. There is a void that can never be filled. This experience makes what I am writing about today one close to my heart. 

As a rule, I would not write about. items in the news.  However, the Orlando mass shooting and the inflammatory remarks concerning the gay community made by Pastor Jimenez of Verity Baptist Church,  hit a little too close to home for our family.  I do not believe a true follower of Christ should even think such thoughts of hate and murder let alone utter them out loud to a room full of adults and young children.

Brothers

Brothers

There are many people grieving right now. Their lives will never be the same. Comments such as Jimenez’s only expand the tragedy of what has happened in Orlando, Florida. These beliefs do not represent Christ and His message accurately. Jimenez would like to assume the right to be judge, jury and executioner. As I have shared with you before, God’s Son willingly gave His life, so any one could have new life in Him, if they choose, no matter how we feel about it.  It is then God that has to do the transforming work in people’s lives. We are called to support His work. We are called to love. To let Him reach out through us.  

It is the prayers we pray, the kind words we speak and letting people know they are not alone on the journey that can lead people to the love of God. I am troubled that someone that claims to be a brother in Christ, is spreading such hate, as if it is acceptable in Christ. It is not.  If you do not agree, I urge you to thoroughly study, with an open heart and mind, the life and message of Christ.   

When I came to faith in Christ at the age of 18, God sent a couple, Rosemary and Mike, to walk with me and help me learn to walk in a way that would bring life to my soul. That is all God wants for us. To walk in life. His sons life. He is a God of life and life abundantly. I dare say I would not have made it with out Rose and Mike taking me under their wings many years ago. I was so lost. There were times they wanted to give up on me but didn’t, and neither did God. I shudder to think of the life I would have ended up having, if I had even survived.

Forever

Forever

In the years since coming to faith I have made some big mistakes, and gone through a fair amount of tragedy. God carried me through the bad, when I could have turned and walked away. He waited patiently for me as I journeyed through dry times. In the dark times, the times when I felt like giving up, I could feel His gentle unrelenting tug upon my heart. He is no respecter of persons. What He has done for me He can do for those around me no matter what the circumstances. Let us not be the barrier that keeps people from Christ.

My brother-in-law was gay. It complicated family relationships.  It brought trials.  He died of AIDS, along with most of his friends.  It did not change my love for him or my husband’s love for his brother. He was an amazing man. I miss him to this day and am sad that he did not see his vibrant, wonderful niece grow up. They are so much alike. He would have spoiled her rotten. He liked to spoil people. He had a huge heart.  

Gone but never forgotten

Gone but never forgotten

Whether or not you agree with what I have said on, June 12, 2016, 49 unique people, created by God, were tragically killed. They will be missed for decades to come, by the people that love them. The void can never be filled.  May God comfort those that mourn. May He open the eyes of those who do not. May we all strive to be vessels of God’s love.

Blessings, Leslie Rose K

I have been off the grid for a while without too much new to encourage you with. Much has changed in the last couple of years, as I walk with my mother as she attempts to dominate her own diagnosis of Alzheimer’s and Dementia.  I fell in December and that has sent me on quite a journey.  I am hoping to begin posting again from time to time.  I hope you will continue to follow along and share your thoughts with me.Scan0003

Philip’s 47 year wait to breathe “easy”

I hope you are doing well in spite of the hot summer sun.  The past couple of months have been more of a struggle for me than usual, at this time of year. When I need encouraging, I often go to one of my favorite books on living withBeingSickWell chronic illness, Being Sick Well by Jeffrey H. Boyd M.D., M.P.H.  This week in the book I read the true account of a severe asthmatic named Philip Holladay.

At age two, Philip developed severe asthma.  Sometimes his mother would look at him and run from the room sobbing.  No one would explain to Philip why she did this, or talk to him about his asthma. His family cared for his basic needs, but kept him at arm’s length, neglecting him emotionally.  Throughout each day he coughed up large amounts of mucus and gasped for air so loud,  you could hear him throughout the house.   He used his inhaler frequently just to breathe for a few more minutes.  (p186)  Everyday he woke up, this young boy  was amazed that he was still alive.

One day, he made a conscious decision not to associate with his two younger brothers for fear the world would reject them, as it had rejected him.   Students shunned him or made fun of him at school.  Some adults were disgusted by his symptoms, others could not look him in the eyes.  No one  reached out to him.  He slowly retreated into his own world, immersing himself in mathematics.

“When he was fourteen, in junior high and walking from one classroom to another, he suddenly stopped breathing.  He was simply unable to gasp any more air.  Alarmed, he rushed out onto the grass, took hold of the flagpole for support, grew weak and numb, and his vision dimmed.  Within minutes he would be dead.  A thousand kids walked past this dying boy.  Everyone looked, but they all turned away from his gaze.  As Phillip was suffocating, he gave up on the human race.  He wanted nothing to do with these peopleasthma21 who did not bother to call the school nurse whose office was just fifteen feet away. Philip had always gone to church but didn’t take it seriously.  He did not know if there was an afterlife.  He hoped there wasn’t.  If there were an afterlife, he wanted to be alone, with no humans to annoy him.  Then suddenly against all odds, air poured into his lungs, Philip survived.  Perhaps his bronchial muscles simply relaxed”.  p 187

After the above incident, he gave up on humans entirely, shunned everyone, and only spoke a word or two when necessary.

At 17, Philip had decided people invented God to comfort themselves. Being a mathematician, his logical mind could not make this decision without proof, so he set out to disprove God.  He read the bible from cover to cover only to find love within its borders.

Phillip lived in a loveless world, but had now found something he wanted to be a part of.  He wanted to be capable of loving people like Jesus Christ did.  He prayed a prayer to belong to Christ and then set out on a quest to change his life.  First, he had to learn how to communicate with people, so he joined a bible study.  He watched others relate and began to take baby steps himself.  Soon, Phillip emerged as a leader.  While majoring in mathematics at North Carolina State University, he served as a youth pastor.  He earned his Ph.D. and became more active socially.

At age 26 Vanceril became available as a research drug.  It was prescribed for Phillip.  For the firstFDA-phases-out-certain-inhalers-OCDIUEA-x-large time in his life, his asthma became less severe.   He began to feel as though he might have a future after all, and began to think about dating. He soon met Georgianna, a divorced mother of three , who was not put off by his coughing and wheezing.   She had experienced  an even more difficult life than Philip.   They fell in love and married.  To this day, Georgianna is his closest friend.

At age 47, some new medications were prescribed for Philip:Singular and Pulmicort.  They revolutionized his life.  He began to breathe as if he had no asthma.  The peak airflow of his lungs doubled, and became better than that of an average healthy person.  For the first time in his life, he could breathe through his nose.  (p189)

For Philip, because of the advances  in medicine, the latter part of  life is better than the beginning. What most people take for granted is a special gift to him each day of his life:unhindered breathing without gasping, coughing and pulling up mucus. He is no longer embarrassed or fearful of dying. He has peace of mind.   Philip does not even seem to have any residual bitterness or anger because of  the difficulties he experienced growing up.  As a professor of Mathematics at Geneva College in Beaver Falls, his students have many good things to say about him.  You can read some of them here at Rate My Professor.

While there are some people that do not agree with conventional medicine, Dr. Boyd has found during the research for his book Being Sick Well, that most sick people hold conventional medicine in high regard.  For me, having medication available has been a lifesaver.  I have been on hydroxychloroquine (Plaquenil) almost 12 years.  I am very grateful that my side effects are limited and I can live a pretty full life.  I am thankful  I do not have to take steroids or anything more powerful than Plaquenil at this point.  I have also been on cabergoline (Dostinex) or some variation of it for 20 years.  Without it, I would often suffer headaches several days a week, increased lupus symptoms and hyperprolactinaemia .

Every visit now, the doctor tells me the lupus may burn itself out someday.  Unless God intervenes, I doubt much will change with the Raynaud’s, Sjogren’s Syndrome, and osteoarthritis however.  But, every so often, with his approval,  I try to cut my hydroxychloroquine (Plaquenil) dosage in half.  I usually only make it 10 days to 2 weeks.  Recently, I pushed it to a month with my symptoms increasing with each passing week.  I was a little discouraged to have to go back to full dosage, until a friend reminded me how thankful I should be for medicine that helps me.

It can be easy to lose sight of the many medical blessings we  have and focus on the health challenges instead.  Not Philip.  He is living each day with a strong awareness of how blessed he is.  His quality of life would be very different today if it were not for the many people who worked  long and hard to develop effective asthma medications.

I  believe God also has a hand in the process.  He gives people wisdom, strength, and tenacity.

He [God] changes times and seasons; he [God] deposes kings and raises up others. He [God] gives wisdom to the wise and knowledge to the discerning.   Daniel 2:21 NIV

I am thankful to God for my medications and my doctors.  I am thankful for those that work tirelessly to bring forth new lupus drugs to help those in desperate need.   I know we are far from a perfect solution, but may the work continue, and may God help each scientist.

Hopefully, one day, each lupus patient will be able to “breathe easy” with their symptoms completely under control.  God bless the medical explorers.

Many blessings to you…Leslie Rose K

 

 

 

God’s message for Jesus while on the cross?

Jesus Christ, the Son of God, hung on a cross between two criminals.  All 3 were to be put to death. Jesus’ torture prior to the cross was  especially brutal but His suffering went beyond the physical.  Among other things, He was mocked, humiliated, abandoned, and treated unjustly.  The degradation the Son of God took upon Himself was enormous, as He took the sin of humanity upon Himself.

As Jesus was nearing His last breath one of the criminals spoke.cross

One of the criminals who were hanged railed at him, saying, “Are you not the Christ? Save yourself and us!” But the other rebuked him, saying, “Do you not fear God, since you are under the same sentence of condemnation? And we indeed justly, for we are receiving the due reward of our deeds; but this man has done nothing wrong. And he said, “Jesus, remember me when you come into your kingdom.” And he said to him, “Truly, I say to you, today you will be with me in Paradise.” Luke 23:39-43

 

I can not imagine a criminal having this revelation in the natural and telling the other criminal,  “Do you not fear God?  We are being justly condemned and getting what we deserve. ”  No, I think there is more to this.  I get a strong sense  that the Father was speaking to the Son through the mouth of this man hanging next to Him.

I could imagine the Father saying,

  • Son, you have done everything right.
  • My Son, rest assured, you will soon be with me in the kingdom once again.
  • My Son, remember the divine reason for which you are doing this, this man will be the first of many to enter the kingdom because of you.  The job is almost complete.  The way is almost made.

There have been many times when I have been in need of a strong word of encouragement and it came to me from an  unexpected source.  When this happens to me I believe it is the Divine reaching out to me, encouraging me, helping me, prodding me on to the finish line.  If God can do that for me, why not for His Son that was in dire need of  encouragement?cross-of-stone-small1

How about you, are you sensitive to God meeting you in unexpected ways?  Do you know that God can use you to speak His words of hope and blessing to those around you?  God is amazing.  I believe when we are sensitive to Him, and the way He moves in our lives, He does so even more.

God longs for relationship with us.  He longs to communicate with us and bless us.  This was the purpose of the cross.  To make a bridge between us and God so that we could be in relationship with Him through His Son Jesus.

If you are not familiar with Easter/Resurrection Sunday, it is a holiday celebrating the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, which occurred three days after his crucifixion at Calvary.  For the whole account you can read Luke 22 to 24  HERE.

john 3 16Happy Easter.  May you have a very blessed day.  I hope you saw a different side of God and the Easter story as you read this post.

Leslie Rose K

 

A surefire way to reduce anxiety, worry and stress

Recovering soldiers knitting

Recovering soldiers knitting

Before I started homeschooling my daughter in the 7th grade,  I was never anxious for her to go back to school after summer break.  She is in her last year of college and I find I have not changed.  After Christmas this year she was ready to rush back to school and three more weeks of winter break.

She lives off campus in an international house where she is very happy.  I however, was somewhat crushed to see her run off.  After the busyness of the holidays and traveling, I felt as though I had hardly spent any one-on-one time with her.  Seeing my disappointment she decided to stay a little longer and spend some quality time with mom.

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My daughter, paddling off…..

I was grateful to have her all to myself for a little while.  While we were in my sewing room she began to complain about me not making her anything.  Mind you, I have made this girl a twin quilt, a scrap quilt, a full size quilt for college and numerous other smaller items.  I told her, find something you like, I’ll make it.  Within minutes she found a lovely pattern in my new quilt magazine Primitive Quilts and Projects.  With her birthday just three weeks away I had to get right to work.  She picked out some flannel and wool she liked and I was off and running as soon as she left for school.

This project took my mind off the fact that she was cutting the apron strings a little more.  I think she was subconsciously preparing us, herself included, for the day she will leave on a year-long internship (if all goes according to planned) or move out on her own.  It is coming soon and rightly so, we trained her for this, but it does not make it any easier.

Ahhh, but the project, the lovely project, working with soft wool and flannel was so soothing.  Tracing the pieces , ironing them onto the wool, cutting them out, all quieting thoughts about an uncertain future.  Then the sewing, stitch after stitch, repetitive but relaxing.   I know not everyone would find this enjoyable.  You may even think I am crazy.  The fact remains and it has been proven, that creating something is a way to get good feelings flowing .  It is a way to soothe and calm the soul.this is your brain on crafts small

In her article This is your brain on crafts,  writer and embroidery artist Lisa Borgnes-Giramonti explores this very subject.  I found it very interesting that in WW I soldiers were taught to knit  as therapy.

ca. 1918-1919, Walter Reed Hospital, Washington, DC, USA — Bed-ridden wounded knit to help pass the time. Walter Reed Hospital, Washington, DC, ca. 1918-1919. — Image by © CORBIS

ca. 1918-1919, Walter Reed Hospital, Washington, DC, USA — Bed-ridden wounded knit to help pass the time. Walter Reed Hospital, Washington, DC, ca. 1918-1919. — Image by © CORBIS

Let me highlight a few main points from the article for you:

  • Psychologist Robert Reiner says, “crafting can decrease your heart rate and blood pressure and even improve sleep.”
  • Reiner says, “your breathing takes on a regular pattern, which shuts down the body’s anxiety-producing fight-or-flight response.”
  • Psychologist Robert Maurer says ” When the mid-brain is engaged by repetitive movement ….the temporal lobe is unable to focus on worry or stress.  The cortex which controls conscious thought becomes quiet and peaceful.”
  • Stitchlinks in the UK organizes knitting groups for people dealing with depression and other health issues.  The director, Betsan Corkhill says, “When concentrating on a pattern, you’re required to be so present in the moment that you can’t worry about the future. Even physical pain fades into the background.”

Some testimonial quotes from Stitchlinks:

  • “I am convinced that the repetitive meditative and creative aspects of knitting was what has gently helped me back into a more fulfilling life. I have absolutely no doubt that knitting daily for over six months ‘reset’ my brain in some way….
  • “It is so meditative. I sit and knit and am lost in my own quiet world. It brings me an enormous boost in self-esteem, making beautiful garments, bags and shawls that people praise.”
  • “Knitting requires me to think creatively, to plan, prepare, organise, co-ordinate and control just one small aspect of my life. Then any other changes are manageable.”
  • “On a bad day, I can think about projects. On a good day, I can work towards realising them.”
  • You can go HERE for many other uplifting testimonial quotes.

A few more interesting facts to keep in mind:

  • If you have struggled with the solution to a problem or with trying to recall something, taking a break to craft may provide the distraction your brain needs to find the answer on its own.
  • Giving away your creation provides addition pleasure.
  • For all of us with unfinished projects, it does not matter if we never finish the project, it is the process that brings us the calm and a variety of sensory pleasures.

So, the best thing my daughter could have done for me was to commission the pillow she wanted for her birthday (along with staying the extra day and a half).  It soothed my mother’s soul that is still in a bit of a transition as my only child moves ever closer to graduating college and living on her own.

The pillow Pattern from Primitive Quilts and Patterns

The pillow
Pattern from: Primitive Quilts and Projects

That’s not all, as I wrote last time in A Key to Living a More Enjoyable Life, the benefits for helping those of us living with lupus and/or other autoimmune diseases can be significant.  The key is, to find something you might enjoy, if you have not already found it.

As we have seen from this post, it doesn’t matter how good you are, or if you even finish the project.  It is in the process, as long as you enjoy what you are doing.  Cooking, gardening, reading, crossword puzzles etc are also acceptable things to try.

So like I said last time. Curious minds (me and the other readers) would like to know, “what do you do to soothe your soul or what are you getting ready to try?”

Until next time….happy crafting.
Leslie Rose K
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The greatest discovery of my generation is that a human being can alter his life by altering his attitude.-William James

A key to living a more enjoyable life.

Here we are again, another winter storm on the way.   With the frigid weather I have stayed in most days working on my quilt projects. IMG_4114 When I was sick with a chest cold a few weeks back my husband doted over me for a week, for fear I would end up in the worst possible place-the hospital.  I spent my time reading books and magazines and kept busy the best I could-in spite of not feeling well.  An article in one of the magazines got me thinking about a life changing event I would like to share with you.  Please bear with me if some of this is redundant for some of you.

Each issue of Quilter’s Newsletter magazine, has an article where 4 people respond at length to a certain question.  The question for Feb/March 2014 was, If I could spend a day with a quilter.  I expected people to write about well-known quilters and was  surprised to see that each person wrote about someone who had passed away, someone who impacted their life with quilting.  My thoughts immediately flew to the person who first introduced me to quilting over 30 years ago.  Tears came to my eyes as I thought of my friend, Linda.

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My first quilt. Early 80’s.

I met Linda in my early twenties.  She was just a few years older than me, an  elementary school teacher, who loved “tag-sailing”, and collecting antique things.  Her house was like a museum.  The most memorable thing about Linda was her laugh.  She was one of the happiest people I ever met.  Her eyes even laughed.

Not long after I met her, Linda gave me a personalized quilt block for my anniversary.  I was very intrigued, having never seen anything like it before.  As a result, she offered to show me how to make a simple 9 patch quilt block, like the one in the sampler. (top row, middle block) After her  lesson, I went on to take a quilting class.  Mind you, this was before all the time-saving tools we have today. The class was challenging, but I stayed with it.  In the end, I had this sampler that I still treasure.

Strangely enough, after having made a few quilted items, I gave up quilting for several years to make and sell a variety of hand-made items.  I eventually returned to quilting after remarrying and having my daughter.  I took more classes, and made new friends.  Even though I was busy raising our daughter, and doing child care, I made time to quilt in our cramped little bedroom.

Sewing the binding on my daughters quilt in my tiny sewing area

Sewing the binding on my daughters quilt in my tiny sewing area

After we moved to PA., Linda and I kept in contact mostly at Christmas. This went on for over a decade until one Christmas I received a phone call from her companion telling me Linda had passed away from pancreatic cancer.  I was shocked, and very sad for her 3 children, and for all those who loved this vivacious, happy woman.

Linda’s illness came on her suddenly, her suffering was great, but short.  For many of us, living the rest of our lives with the effects and unpredictability of lupus can be discouraging, even overwhelming.  My purpose for blogging is to encourage us, to plow ahead, into perhaps uncharted territory, and rise above this disease that would seek to rob vitality from our life.  Quilting has helped me in this area.

For me quilting:

  • has helped foster friendships I wouldn’t have otherwise

    Stitch n' Peace Quilt Group Gettysburg Pa.

    Stitch n’ Peace Quilt Group Gettysburg Pa.

  • improves my brain and self-esteem
  • helps me develop persistence, patience, and purpose
  • helps me dominate illness in my life
  • gives me much pleasure, relieves stress, and boredom
  • fills my home with many treasures I get to enjoy

Quilting has allowed me to:

  • show people how much they are loved as they receive a one of a kind gift

    One of the baby quilts for Japan

    One of the baby quilts for Japan

  • send  messages of love and hope to Japan after the tsunami
  • bless babies in Romania at Casa Shalom, and here in Pa. at Tender Care Pregnancy Centers
  • earn money for our family by making doll quilt sets for many little girls

I would love to have the chance to:

  • show Linda my little photo album documenting my journey of quilting.
  • To show her how my abilities have slowly improved over time.
  • To thank her for the wonderful friends I have made.  To tell her how they have helped me grow as a person and  in my ability as a quilter.
  • tell her how crucial quilting has been in helping me rise above the effects of lupus
  • I would like to be able to properly thank her.

We never know how we will impact someones life, and then in a domino affect,  other lives. Working with my hands has been a true lifesaver for me.  Do you have a passion? Or, maybe you are ready to try something new?  Whatever the case, use it to enable yourself to rise above the effects of lupus and make life more enjoyable.dominos

In all fairness, I cannot end this post without recognizing the other people who  were a huge influence in this area.  In high school,  I had a strong inclination toward art, which my father and step-mother were very quick to foster, in the brief time I lived with them.  They really believed in me, which I think gave me confidence to  create in my 20’s.   To this day my step-mother is quick to encourage and support my endeavors, offering wisdom along the way.  And I can’t forget my mother, who has become my biggest quilt cheerleader over the last 10 years. Thank you Dad, Ginny and mom.

In the meantime, borrowing a phrase from Wendy Sheppard, an amazing quilter I follow on-line at Ivory Spring, curious minds want to know, what do you do to dominate your diagnosis?

Until next time,
Many Blessings, Can’t wait to hear from you….Leslie Rose K
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Let the favor  of the Lord our God be upon us,
    and establish the work of our hands upon us;
    yes, establish the work of our hands! Psalm 90:17 ESV
 
 

Entering 2014 with a challenge?

Happy New Year!  As we enter 2014 I am certain we all face some sort of challenge.  In our little family, guidance and wisdom areguidance key needs starting 2014.

  • Guidance as my husband considers career adjustments and looks for new employment.
  • Wisdom for me in several different areas.
  • Direction for our daughter as she graduates college in May and has many changes to look forward to.

For some readers,

  • courage and hope are your key needs starting out 2014. You are facing challenges bigger than yourself.
  • Perhaps health and strength are your key  needs at the start of this year as you cope with the physical needs of lupus and lonelinessother autoimmune diseases.
  • Maybe friendship and family are areas of need.  There may be a void in your life or healing that needs to take place.  I could  go on  but I think you get the picture.

What is a person to do?  After the celebrations end and life falls back into the daily routine, where will we find help for the key concerns in our life?  For me, the starting place is always God.  I simply cannot handle the big issues of life alone. The people close to me do not have the ability to soothe all the inner stirrings of anxiety, doubt or what have you, in my soul.  My prayers usually start by explaining the situation to God, even though He already knows.  They are usually short and to the point, but consistent, until the situation is resolved.

Even though the answer  is not always what I want or expect, prayer helps calm me going through the situation.  I do not feel so alone inside with all my feelings, fears, and apprehensions.  People are great, but for me, nothing soothes my soul like leaning on Someone bigger than myself.god-of-all-comfort

Whether or not you deal with the challenges in life the way I do, I sincerely pray that you have

  • all the resources you need to meet your challenges in 2014, and that you will have a good resolution.
  • I pray you will have wisdom and guidance when you need it.
  • I pray you will be courageous and filled with hope as you meet every challenge.
  • I pray you will find increased health and strength to live life more fully than last year.
  • I pray your relationships will thrive this year and your family will have peace.
MANY BLESSINGS FOR 2014
Thank you for following this blog and for your encouragement which usually came at just the right time. 
Leslie Rose K
 
From Wisdom From God’s Word  1/1/2014
Even youths shall faint and be weary,
    and young men shall fall exhausted;
 but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength;
    they shall mount up with wings like eagles;
they shall run and not be weary;
    they shall walk and not faint.   Isaiah 40:30-31 ESV

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The Lights of Christmas

One of my favorite things to do during the Christmas season is to sit in the darkened living room enjoying the Christmas tree lights.  We have  big old-fashioned bulbs of all different colors, not the  new LED’s.  Our lights give off deep color and are nice andch lights bright.  For the last three years it has become difficult to buy replacement bulbs. One year I found blue bulbs, the next year green and this year red.  I will miss  these lights when they no longer work.

Enjoying the lights has such a calming effect on me.  It does not seem to matter what has gone on during the day the lights shift me into a different mood.  My friend finds such calm and cheer in the lights that she started using them year round in her home.  Not a bad idea if you ask me.

Our tree

Our tree

What would a Christmas tree be without lights?  As a Christian it makes me wonder what this world would be like without The Light of God shining  bright in His Son, Jesus Christ.

Before I came  to relationship with Jesus I did not live in a very bright world.  There was not a lot of hope in my world.  That all changed in one day.  I have never had to worry about The Light being extinguished.  The Light of the World did not take all my problems away or give me a carefree life.  It did dispel the darkness, give me hope for the future and peace that passes my understanding.walk-dark-light-5

So while the Christmas tree lights are pretty and have a calming effect there is no comparison to how The Light of the World can impact a life when we Let Him.

Wishing you a Blessed Christmas and a New Year filled with the Light of Christ.
Leslie Rose Knativity
 PS I would like to invite you to stop by Wisdom from God’s Word and check it out.  Each day I share  verses from the bible with a photo and usually a short prayer. It is a great way to start the day. I hope to see you there.
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