Loving April, that was totally beautiful! Thanks for sharing that with us.
Love and Blessings,
Pat Ferguson
At 07:17 PM 7/25/05, you wrote:
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> The Quilt
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>As I faced my Maker at the last Judgment, I knelt before the Lord along with
>the other souls. Before each of us laid our lives, like the squares of a
>quilt,
>in many piles. An angel sat before each of us sewing quilt squares together
>into tapestries that represented our lives. But as my angel took each piece
>of cloth off the pile, I noticed how ragged and empty each of my squares
>was. They were filled with giant holes. Each square was labeled with a
>part
>of my life that had been difficult, the challenges and temptations I was
>faced with in everyday life. I saw hardships that I had endured, which were
>the
>largest holes of all.
>
>I glanced around me. No one else had such squares. Other than a tiny hole
>here and there, the other tapestries were filled with rich color and bright
>hues of worldly fortune. I gazed upon my own life and was disheartened. My
>angel was sewing the ragged pieces of cloth together, threadbare and empty.
> Finally, the time came when each life was to be displayed, held up to the
>light. . . the scrutiny of truth. The others arose, each in turn, holding
>up
>their tapestries. So filled their lives had been!
>
>My angel looked upon me, and nodded for me to arise. My gaze dropped to the
>ground in shame. I hadn't had all the earthly fortunes. I had had love in
>my life, and laughter. But there had also been trials of illness and death,
>and false accusations that took from me my world as I knew it. I had to
>start
>over many times. I often struggled with the temptation to quit, only to
>somehow muster the strength to pick up and begin again. I had spent many
>nights
>on my knees in prayer, asking for help and guidance in my life. I had often
>been held up to ridicule, which I endured painfully; each time offering it
>up to the Father in hopes that I would not melt within my skin beneath the
>critical gaze of those who unfairly judged me. And now, I had to face the
>truth.
> My life was what it was, and I had to accept it for what it had been.
>
>I arose and slowly lifted the combined squares of my life to the light. An
>awe-filled gasp filled the air. I gazed around at the others who stared at
>me with eyes wide. Then, I looked upon the tapestry before me. Light
>flooded the many holes, creating an image. The face of Christ.
>
>Our Lord then stood before me, with warmth and love in His eyes. He said,
>"Every time you gave over your life to Me, it became My life, My hardships,
>and
>My struggles. Each point of light in your life is when you stepped aside and
>let Me shine through, until there was more of Me than there was of you.
>
>May all our quilts be threadbare and worn, allowing Christ to shine through.
>
>~ Author Unknown ~
>
>
>April Reisinger
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