Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Chritsmas is?


πŸŽ„ What Is Christmas, Really? 🎁

Soon it will be Christmas.
For many of us, it’s about gifts, gatherings, and excitement. Our hearts long for more—more things, more fun, more of everything.

But Christmas isn’t really our day…
It’s Jesus’ day.

Still, not everyone feels joyful this season.

πŸ’” Some are far from loved ones
πŸ’” Some can’t afford gifts
πŸ’” Some aren’t even sure they’ll have food to eat
πŸ’” Some are sick or grieving

And I wonder… could Jesus be sad at Christmas, too?
Maybe—because many celebrate the day, but forget the One it’s all about.

But here’s the truth:
Christmas is a love story.
God gave us Jesus—not just to be born, but to carry our burdens, bring us peace, and shine light into our darkness.

“God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.” — Psalm 46:1
“The fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control.” — Galatians 5:22-23

If this season feels heavy, remember:
God will carry you.
He sees you. He loves you. And He is with you.

So smile—not because everything is perfect, but because you know the One who is. πŸ’›

Merry Christmas. Keep your eyes on the Light. ✨

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

The little things we do!

It's the little things that we do, and the little things that we don't do, that make the big difference in life!
A minute read........

As I was walking
Down life's highway
Many years ago

I came upon a
Sign that read

Heavens Grocery Store..

When I got a
Little closer

The doors swung
Open wide

And when I came
To myself

I was standing
Inside..

I saw a host of
Angels.

They were
Standing everywhere

One handed me a
Basket

And said 'My
Child shop with care..'

Everything a
Human needed
Was in that
Grocery store

And what you
Could not carry
You could come
Back for more

First I got some
Patience.

Love was in that
Same row.

Further down was
Understanding,
You need that
Everywhere you go..

I got a box or
Two of Wisdom
And Faith a bag
Or two.

And Charity of
Course
I would need some
Of that too..

I couldn't miss
The Holy Ghost
It was all over
The place.

And then some
Strength
And Courage to
Help me run this race.

My basket was
Getting full
But I remembered
I needed Grace,

And then I chose
Salvation for
Salvation was for
Free

I tried to get
Enough of that to do
For you and me..

Then I started to
The counter
To pay my grocery
Bill,

For I thought I
Had everything
To do the Masters
Will.

As I went up the
Aisle
I saw Prayer and
Put that in,

For I knew when I
Stepped outside
I would run into
Sin.

Peace and Joy
Were plentiful,
The last things
On the shelf.

Song and Praise
Were hanging near
So I just helped
Myself.

Then I said to
The angel

'Now how much do
I owe?'

He smiled and
Said

'Just take them
Everywhere you go.'

Again I asked
'Really now,

How much do I
Owe?'

'My child' he
Said, 'God paid your bill
A long long time
Ago.'
Got this poem from a friend through email and it is worth sharing.
So here it is:)


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Friday, November 25, 2011

My place in autum!

 
                                                          Autum pictures!



This place is one kilometer from my home!


This picture is taken from the nearby town which is called Trondheim!
 


In the town center where I live!

Autum flowers from my garden.


The leaves that changed  their green color  to red and orange!


On the way to the seaside!


The seaside in autum!
 
 
Seaside in another angle! This is daytime, but it is already dark!

Wow! I found wild flowers that were still blooming!




                                        The trees nearby!

 


These pictures were taken last autum. Now is wintertime and the leaves had fallen and only the branches remain. I am still waiting for the snow to come. Then it will be brighter around, but much work shoveling the snow. Anyway, Michi, my daughter in the Philippines wanted to see autum in Norway. So I took some pictures for her to see :)

Stitch by Stitch: Finding Beauty in a “Boring” Life


One evening, my youngest daughter looked at me with the kind of honesty only children possess and said, “You need to create a life!”

Apparently, she thinks my life is boring.

I laughed and asked her, “Do I really have a boring life?”

Without hesitation, she said, “Yes. Because you’re always at home—every day, every night, and even on the weekends!”

I wanted to protest, to tell her that staying home doesn’t mean doing nothing. That behind the stillness, there's something meaningful being shaped—something she's too young to fully see just yet.

The Picture: A Reflection on Life, Embroidery, and God’s Handiwork

I’ve always been drawn to trying new things, especially when it comes to crafts. There's something deeply satisfying about creating with my hands. Recently, I decided to try embroidery for the very first time. Unsurprisingly, the back of my embroidery looked like a tangled mess. But the front? It turned out surprisingly decent.

The project isn't finished yet, but I believe it will look even better once it's complete. I even plan to frame it when it’s done.

As I worked on it, I was reminded of a story shared during our “Food for the Soul” gathering—a story that touched me deeply.

A Story Shared at "Food for the Soul"

That day, a friend shared her own embroidery experience from her younger years. Like me, she said her stitching looked good on the front but was messy on the back. She remembered thinking, “As long as the front looks good, that’s all that matters. No one sees the back once it’s framed.”

Her mother was a skilled embroiderer, but it was her grandmother’s work that truly amazed her. When her grandmother finished a piece, you couldn’t even tell the front from the back—both sides were beautifully done.

Then she said something I’ll never forget:

“We are like a picture that God is embroidering. As we continue to walk with Him, He works on both our good and bad sides. Eventually, people won’t be able to tell them apart—because both sides will reflect His beauty.”

Stitch by Stitch, Life Takes Shape

That thought stayed with me.

When I first began my embroidery, it was just a blank fabric and some colored threads. But stitch by stitch, using a mix of colors and techniques, the picture slowly came to life. The more I worked on it, the clearer and more beautiful it became.

Our lives are like that picture.

God uses many different threads to craft something beautiful within us. Some are soft and light, others thick and dark. And each one serves a purpose:

  • There will be dark moments—symbolized by deep, heavy threads.

  • There will be joyful times—reflected in bright, vibrant hues.

  • There will be painful stitches—those times when life feels like a needle piercing us.

  • And there will be quiet seasons—when it feels like nothing is happening.

But every thread, every moment, is part of the masterpiece.

God is the Master Craftsman. He sees the finished picture, even when we can’t. And when He’s done, our lives—like a perfectly stitched embroidery—will be beautiful on both sides. A testimony of His love and faithfulness for the world to see.

So... Is My Life Really Boring?

Maybe to some, it seems that way. But I’ve come to believe that stillness isn’t the same as emptiness.

Every quiet day at home, every stitch in my embroidery, every prayer whispered in silence—it’s all part of something sacred.

And maybe, just maybe, my “boring” life is a beautiful work in progress.



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