Saturday, October 15, 2011

Brother's love!



A Brother’s Song: A Miracle of Love and God's Perfect Timing

By: Joy Lyons | Story originally shared by: Jacquelinemae A. Rudd
Source: Woman’s Day (paraphrased)


The Beginning of a Bond

Like any loving mother, Karen was overjoyed to discover she was expecting another baby. She wanted her 3-year-old son, Michael, to feel included in the journey, so she began preparing him for his new role as a big brother. When they found out the baby was a girl, Michael became even more excited. Each day, he would sing to his unborn sister in Mommy's tummy.

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine..."
His sweet little voice filled the home with love and anticipation.


A Complication No One Expected

Karen’s pregnancy progressed normally, and the family—active members of Panther Creek United Methodist Church in Morristown, Tennessee—looked forward to the baby's arrival. But when labor began, complications arose. What started as routine contractions turned into a tense and painful delivery.

After hours of labor, the baby girl was finally born—but she was gravely ill. Sirens wailed as an ambulance rushed her to the neonatal intensive care unit (NICU) at St. Mary’s Hospital in Knoxville.

Days passed, and the baby’s condition worsened. Doctors told Karen and her husband to prepare for the worst. Heartbroken, they even began funeral arrangements. The special room they had lovingly prepared for their daughter now seemed like a distant dream.


A Brother’s Unyielding Love

Throughout those difficult days, Michael never stopped asking to see his baby sister.

“I want to sing to her,” he would say again and again.

But children weren’t allowed in the ICU. Finally, with the baby’s life hanging by a thread, Karen made a bold decision. She would take Michael in, no matter what.

Dressed in an oversized scrub suit, Michael looked like a walking laundry basket. The head nurse immediately objected. “Get that child out of here!” she snapped. “No children allowed in ICU.”

But Karen stood firm.

“He is not leaving until he sings to his sister,” she declared.


The Miracle Unfolds

Karen brought Michael to his sister’s bedside. The small, frail baby looked barely alive. Without hesitation, Michael began to sing the song he had sung to her in the womb:

“You are my sunshine, my only sunshine,
You make me happy when skies are gray...”

Miraculously, the baby’s pulse steadied. Her breathing became regular—soft, like a kitten’s purr. The nurses and doctors watched in awe.

“You’ll never know, dear, how much I love you...
Please don’t take my sunshine away...”

Healing seemed to pour over the little girl with every note. The tough, no-nonsense head nurse wiped away tears. Karen stood glowing, overcome with hope.


The Power of a Song, The Grace of God

Three weeks later, the family received the words they had prayed for:

“Your baby is well enough to go home!”

Woman’s Day magazine called it “The Miracle of a Brother’s Song.”
The hospital staff called it a miracle.
Karen called it a miracle of God’s love.


Faith That Doesn’t Give Up

Michael’s unwavering desire to sing for his sister may have saved her life. Perhaps, in his innocent heart, he believed that if singing gave her life in the womb, it could keep her alive outside of it. And God honored that childlike faith.

“For with God nothing shall be impossible.” – Luke 1:37

We, too, must never give up praying. Sometimes we don’t see immediate answers, but God is always working—in His perfect timing.


God Knocks on Our Hearts

Just like Michael’s song awakened life in his sister, God also sings over us and knocks at the doors of our hearts. But often, we’re too distracted—or too stubborn—to listen.

“For with you is the fountain of life;
in your light, we see light.” – Psalm 36:9

Without God’s presence and His Word, we are lost. But when we tune our hearts to Him, life begins to flourish again.


A Prayer to Carry Forward

Father, thank You for the life You’ve given us and for providing a way to eternal life through Your Son. Let us be life-bearers in all we do. May everything we touch flourish and multiply for Your glory. Help us see others with Your eyes, hear with Your ears, and love with Your heart.


Final Thoughts

Who wouldn't want to discover the fountain of life?
Let’s shift our focus toward God—the true source of life, light, and love.
And may we never underestimate the power of simple faith, a child’s love, or the miraculous ways God answers prayer.


Feel inspired? Share this story and let hope sing loudly in someone else's heart today.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

My memorable day!


 A Memorable Day

Reflections from a boat ride, a hospital visit, and simple joys

An early morning boat gently gliding over calm waters under a cloudy sky, with a peaceful, reflective mood.

I woke up at six this morning—quite early for me—because I was going to town. My youngest daughter looked at me and said, “You look so tired.” She was right. I wished I could have stayed in bed a little longer.

I took the one-hour boat ride to town. The weather wasn’t very pleasant, but I trusted the pilot to bring us safely to our destination. Then a thought struck me: What if I had that same level of trust in God? That kind of deep, unshakable confidence that He will carry me through this life, no matter the circumstances. With that kind of trust, I believe I would experience real peace and learn to enjoy the ride more. That realization was a beautiful awakening for me.

During the ride, I had an hour to sit, pray, or simply look out the window—but I didn’t plan to be idle. I brought my crochet and some yarn to make a potholder. It’s amazing how much we can create with our hands. I love making potholders—they keep me from getting burned when I handle hot pots.

God gave us hands to create and to protect. They weren’t meant to steal, harm others, or destroy. I hope more people remember that when they feel tempted to use their hands in destructive ways. I’m deeply thankful for my hands and that they are still functioning well.

I arrived early at the hospital for a mammography test—a procedure to check for tumors or signs of breast cancer. I had to undress for the x-ray, which made me think: If I were to bare my heart before God, would He find any wickedness there?

Psalm 119:11 came to mind:

“I have hidden your word in my heart that I might not sin against you.”

That’s the secret to keeping a pure heart—keeping God’s Word close and alive within me. A much-needed reminder.

After the test, I had some time to spare before heading home, so I went window shopping. The mall was filled with tempting things—almost everything money can buy. Fortunately, my budget was limited, which helped keep me in check. It made me think about how many temptations we face in life. I prayed for the wisdom to make the right choices—not just in shopping, but in all areas.

While browsing a sale, I was pleasantly surprised to run into my cousin Celeste and her friend Jojo. They were also shopping and were so happy to see me. Since it was close to lunchtime, we decided to eat together at a Chinese restaurant they both love. The food was affordable and absolutely delicious. Sharing that meal with them became a highlight of my day—a simple but meaningful lunch filled with joy and conversation.

After lunch, we browsed a bit more, then said our goodbyes. I took the bus to the boat station and ran into another familiar face—a lady I knew from our village. We took the boat ride home together, chatting the whole way. The journey was far from boring thanks to her company.

Once home, I quickly got ready for my Zumba class. I perspired a lot but felt energized and happy afterward.

Now, freshly showered and relaxing on the couch, I can’t help but feel thankful. It was a full day—a day of deep thoughts, warm encounters, and gentle spiritual reminders.

Yes, today was truly a memorable day.



Sunday, October 2, 2011

Wishes, Gratitude, and a Birthday Blessing


Have you ever wished for a gift you didn’t have?

I sometimes wish God had blessed me with a beautiful singing voice—one that could bring joy and peace to the elderly. I’ve heard that music can be healing for the soul, body, and spirit. But singing isn’t one of my gifts. I’m better at talking than singing, so I leave the music to those who were born with that blessing.
Still, I’m thankful for the ears to hear it and the heart to feel its beauty.

I wish I could play an instrument, too.
But my fingers seem to have a mind of their own! So once again, I admire and enjoy the music created by those who can do what I can’t.

I wish I could draw or paint God's creation.
The sky, the trees, the birds, the ocean—all of it. But I can’t. So instead, I take photos. Capturing even a small glimpse of His masterpiece through a lens brings me joy.

I wish I could write something truly worth reading.
But honestly, I’m not quite sure what that is yet. I do know this: I love to read. Especially books that inspire and uplift.
Reading, for me, is like drinking cold water on a hot summer’s day. It refreshes, it strengthens, and it builds me up when life feels heavy.

Everyone needs a little inspiration once in a while. The world can sometimes feel like it’s crushing us—but a good word, a good book, can help put the pieces back together.

This is my favorite book of all.
It inspires me every single day.
No, I may not be a great storyteller, but I’m endlessly grateful for the stories others have written.
Reading is my passion.
And in that, I find joy.

Yes, I’ve wished for many things.
But God has reminded me that He’s given me everything I need to become who He created me to be.
And for that—I’m deeply thankful.

If I were to list all the things I’m grateful for, the list would be a long one.

My wish for everyone reading this?
May you be blessed by God in every area of your life.
And may you be a blessing to others.


Charles Dickens once wrote:

“Reflect upon your present blessings, of which every man has plenty; not on your past misfortunes, of which all men have some.”

What a beautiful reminder.


And finally, today is extra special.
It’s my husband’s birthday.
So I want to say—

Happy Birthday, my love.
You are one of my greatest blessings.


Thank you for reading.
If this spoke to you, share it with someone who might need a little encouragement today.


Saturday, October 1, 2011

Saturday again!

I woke up with full of energy today! At last its saturday and a free day from work....... Wait a minute! I  have to think.....not really free from work, coz today is cleaning day :)
 
After a quiet time with God I got up and

eat my breakfast. I feel that now I'm ready to start the day.

So I prepared all the things I need to clean the house.  And there was no problem to find dust and dirt everywhere. Our cat have been busy going out and in  the house taking with her dry leaves and dirt, not to mention me and my daughter's mess :)




The sun was shining and I can't help it but to smile and dance while I was cleaning the house. I turned on the radio to listened to music too. And saturday morning has begun.
I put dirty clothes in my washing machine, so that I can hang them outside when its finished.


and iron them later.

Half the day  is gone and still I'm I have a lot of things to do. The energy is running out. I supposed I'm getting older. Maybe it helps to take a break and see what is going on



Well, this is my Saturday!

JOY

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