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Women have strengths that amaze ...

Friday, May 08, 2009

Women have strengths that amaze ...


They carry children, they carry hardships, they carry burdens,
yet they hold faith, happiness, love and joy.
They smile when they want to scream.
They sing when they want to cry.

They volunteer for good causes.
They are pink ladies in hospitals, they bring food to shut ins.
They are senators, educators, childcare workers, executives, attorneys,
truck drivers, pilots, stay at home moms and your neighbors.

They fight for what they believe in. They stand up against injustice.
They write to the "powers that be" for things that make for a better life.
They don't take "no" for an answer when they believe there is a better solution.

They can wipe a tear, cover a cut and pat you on the back at the same time.
They go without new shoes so their children can have them.
They go to the doctor with a frightened friend.


They tell people that need to be told to straighten up their act.
They lend a shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen
and a voice to make suggestions.

Their hearts break when a friend dies.
They have sorrow at the loss of a family member,
yet they are strong when they think there is no strength left.
They can round up energy, even when they are tired.
They can stay up a little longer to talk to someone that needs a friend.

Women do more than give birth. They bring peace and hope.
They give compassion and ideals.
They give moral support to their family and friends.
They weep with joy when their children excel,
and cheer when loved ones get awards.

Women want people to grow into the best person they can be.
They want to touch you in a way that
will make you share your goodness with others.

The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,
the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair
... true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.


The beauty of a woman must be seen from her eyes because
that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
The heart of a woman is what makes the world spin!

~ Author Unknown ~


LET'S CELEBRATE ALL WOMEN THIS SUNDAY..........WHETHER YOU ARE A MOTHER OR NOT.............MAY YOUR DAY BE AS SPECIAL AS YOU ALL ARE TO ME...................
BLESSINGS AND HUGS..................LITA

  
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AQUAGIRL08 5/12/2009 8:26AM

    That was lovely! Thanks for sharing!

Hugs and blessings,
Cyndi

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CINNIEMAY 5/9/2009 10:38PM

    Nice

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SHERI1969 5/9/2009 1:15AM

    Actually, I'm working on an article-type thing for Mother's Day and I'm praying it doesn't storm again Saturday because that is when I have to have it typed up and the puter won't be on if it is storming again.

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SDPRINCESS81 5/9/2009 12:01AM

    This is great L*I*T*A! Thanks for sharing!!
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SIGNS OF OVARIAN CANCER

Friday, May 01, 2009

this was sent to me and i thought it was important enough to post it here for all the women out there and all the men you love them...................

SIGNS OF OVARIAN CANCER

(Even In The Absence Of Ovaries)

An Eye-Opener On Ovarian Cancer

THIS IS A MUST TO READ TO THE END

I hope you all take the time to read this and pass it on to all you can. Send this to the women in your life that you care about.

Years ago, Gilda Radner died of ovarian cancer. Her symptoms were inconclusive, and she was treated for everything under the sun until it was too late. This blood test finally identified her illness but alas, too late. She wrote a book to heighten awareness. Gene Wilder is her widower.

Kathy's Story: this is the story of Kathy West

As all of you know, I have Primary Peritoneal Cancer. This cancer has only recently been identified as its OWN type of cancer, but it is essentially Ovarian Cancer.

Both types of cancer are diagnosed in the same way, with the 'tumor marker' CA-125 BLOOD TEST, and they are treated in the same way - surgery to remove the primary tumor and then chemotherapy with Taxol and Carboplatin.

Having gone through this ordeal, I want to save others from the same fate That is why I am sending this message to you and hope you will print it and give it or send it via E-mail to everybody you know.

One thing I have learned is that each of us must take TOTAL responsibility for our own health care. I thought I had done that because I always had an annual physical and PAP smear, did a monthly Self-Breast Exam, went to the dentist at least twice a year, etc. I even insisted on a sigmoidoscopy and a bone density test last year. When I had a total hysterectomy in 1993, I thought that I did not have to worry about getting any of the female reproductive organ cancers.

LITTLE DID I KNOW. I don't have ovaries (and they were HEALTHY when they were removed), but I have what is essentially ovarian cancer. Strange, isn't it?

These are just SOME of the things our Doctors never tell us: ONE out of every 55 women will get OVARIAN or PRIMARY PERITONEAL CANCER.

The 'CLASSIC' symptoms are an ABDOMEN that rather SUDDENLY ENLARGES and CONSTIPATION and/or DIARRHEA .

I had these classic symptoms and went to the doctor. Because these symptoms seemed to be 'abdominal', I went to a gastroenterologist. He ran tests that were designed to determine whether there was a bacteria infection; these tests were negative, and I was diagnosed with 'Irritable Bowel Syndrome'. I guess I would have accepted this diagnosis had it not been for my enlarged abdomen. I swear to you, it looked like I was 4-5 months pregnant! I therefore insisted on more tests

They took an X-ray of my abdomen; it was negative. I was again assured that I had Irritable Bowel Syndrome and was encouraged to go on my scheduled month-long trip to Europe . I couldn't wear any of my slacks or shorts because I couldn't get them buttoned, and I KNEW something was radically wrong. I INSISTED on more tests, and they reluctantly) scheduled me for a CT-Scan (just to shut me up, I think). This is what I mean by 'taking charge of our own health care.'

The CT-Scan showed a lot of fluid in my abdomen (NOT normal). Needless to say, I had to cancel my trip and have FIVE POUNDS of fluid drawn off at the hospital (not a pleasant experience I assure you), but NOTHING compared to what was ahead of me.

Tests revealed cancer cells in the f luid. Finally, finally, finally, the doctor ran a CA-125 blood test, and I was properly diagnosed.

I HAD THE CLASSIC SYMPTOMS FOR OVARIAN CANCER, AND YET THIS SIMPLE CA-125 BLOOD TEST HAD NEVER BEEN RUN ON ME, not as part of my annual physical exam and not when I was symptomatic. This is an inexpensive and simple blood test!

PLEASE, PLEASE TELL ALL YOUR FEMALE FRIENDS AND RELATIVES TO INSIST ON A CA-125 BLOOD TEST EVERY YEAR AS PART OF THEIR ANNUAL PHYSICAL EXAMS.

Be fore warned that their doctors might try to talk them out of it, saying, 'IT ISN'T NECESSARY.' Believe me, had I known then what I know now, we would have caught my cancer much earlier (before it was a stage 3 cancer). Insist on the CA-125 BLOOD TEST; DO NOT take 'NO' for an answer!

The normal range for a CA-125 BLOOD TEST is between zero and 35. MINE WAS 754. (That's right, 754!). If the number is slightly above 35, you can have another done in three or six months and keep a close eye on it, just as women do when they have fibroid tumors or when men have a slightly elevated PSA test (Prostatic Specific Antigens) that helps diagnose prostate cancer.

Having the CA-125 test done annually can alert you early, and that's the goal in diagnosing any type of cancer - catching it early.

Do you know 55 women? If so, at least one of them will have this VERY AGGRESSIVE cancer. Please, go to your doctor and insist on a CA-125 test and have one EVERY YEAR for the rest of your life.

And forward this message to every woman you know, and tell all of your female family members and friends. Though the median age for this cancer is 56, (and, guess what, I'm exactly 56, women as young as 22 have it. A ge is no factor.

A NOTE FROM THE RN:

Well , after reading this, I made some calls. I found that the CA-125 test is an ovarian screening test equivalent to a man's PSA test prostate screen (which my husband's doctor automatically gives him in his physical each year and insurance pays for it). I called the general practitioner's office about having the test done. The nurse had never heard of it. She told me that she do ubted that insurance would pay for it. So I called Prudential Insurance Co, and got the same response. Never heard of it - it won't be covered. I explained that it was the same as the PSA test they had paid for my husband for years. After conferring with whomever they confer with, she told me that the CA-125 would be covered.

It is $75 in a GP's office and $125 at the GYN's. This is a screening test that should be required just like a PAP smear (a PAP smear cannot detect problems with your ovaries). And you must insist that your insurance company pay for it.

Gene Wilder and Pierce Brosnan (his wife had it, too) are lobbying for women's health issues, saying that this test should be required in our physicals, just like the PAP and the mammogram. PLEASE TAKE A MOMENT TO SEND THIS OUT TO ALL THOSE YOU CAN. BE IT MALE OR FEMALE, IT SHOULD NOT MATTER, AS THEY CAN FORWARD IT ALSO TO THOSE LOVED ONES THEY KNOW.


thanks so much for taking the time to read about this important issue.................blessings and hugs.........lita


  
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CINNIEMAY 5/4/2009 11:49AM

    thanks for the info!!

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AQUAGIRL08 5/3/2009 4:49AM

    Thanks Lita! This is a must read for all women.

Cyndi

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SHERI1969 5/3/2009 2:55AM

    A great post for any woman to read, or even a man so he is aware in case he knows of a woman with theses symptoms. Take care LITA!!!!!!!

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SAMODER 5/2/2009 10:01PM

    Thank you so much for sharing this with us.
Sam

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POLYANASUNSHINE 5/2/2009 9:26AM

    Great info. I wish more of this type of thing could have been around a few years ago. This is so near and dear to my heart as my sister died from ovarian cancer three years ago.

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SKSCHULTE1997 5/1/2009 11:14PM

    Thank you so much for the wonderful info!!!

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COLEMANSR 5/1/2009 10:12PM

    Great info, Will pass on. thanks.

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Friendship and Life............

Saturday, April 25, 2009



I would never trade my amazing friends, my wonderful life, my loving family for less gray hair or a flatter belly. As I've aged, I've become kinder to myself, and less critical of myself. I've become my own friend. I don't chide myself for eating that extra cookie, or for not making
my bed, or for buying that silly cement gecko that I didn't need, but looks so avante garde on my patio. I am entitled to a treat, to be messy, to be extravagant.

I have seen too many dear friends leave this world too soon; before they understood the great freedom that comes with aging.

Whose business is it if I choose to read or play on the computer until 4 AM and sleep until noon? I will dance with myself to those wonderful tunes of the 60 &70's, and if I, at the same time, wish to weep over a lost love ... I will.

I will walk the beach in a swim suit that is stretched over a bulging body, and will dive into the waves with abandon if I choose to, despite the pitying glances from the jet set.


They, too, will get old.
I know I am sometimes forgetful.
But there again, some of life is just as well forgotten. And I eventually remember the important things.


Sure, over the years my heart has been broken. How can your heart not break when you lose a loved one, or when a child suffers,
or even when somebody's beloved pet gets hit by a car? But broken hearts are what give us strength and understanding and
compassion. A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect.

I am so blessed to have lived long enough to have my hair turning gray, and to have my youthful laughs be forever etched into deep grooves on my face.
So many have never laughed, and so many have died before their
hair could turn silver.


As you get older, it is easier to be positive. You care less about what other people think. I don't question myself anymore.
I've even earned the right to be wrong.

So, to answer your question, I like being old. It has set me free. I like the person I have become. I am not going to live forever,
but while I am still here, I will not waste time lamenting what could have been, or worrying about what will be . And I shall eat dessert every single day(if I feel like it).


MAY OUR FRIENDSHIP NEVER COME APART ESPECIALLY WHEN IT'S STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART!


MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE A RAINBOW OF SMILES ON YOUR FACE AND IN YOUR HEART FOREVER AND EVER! FRIENDS FOREVER!


blessings and hugs................lita



  
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SAMODER 4/28/2009 9:10PM

    LITA, how true was this. My friend and I were just talking about this the other day. I wouldn't mind having a younger body without some of the aging - but I've earned all those stretch marks!!!!

Thank you also for being such a good friend. You are one of those who I can always count on to support me on my blog. And I get so inspired reading yours.

Love, Sam
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SHERI1969 4/26/2009 9:48PM

    You got it down right. You have to enjoy the moment because you don't know what the next one holds for you. I once read a sign that said LIVE LIKE CHRIST DIED YESTERDAY, ROSE TODAY AND IS COMING BACK TOMORROW. In other words, live like you have no more days ahead of you! Sounds like you got that down now!

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DINA:-) 4/26/2009 4:50PM

    LOVED the blog, lita! how true it is.

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APACHE85 4/25/2009 11:49PM

    You have done it again my dear Lita!! Another amazing blog that gets me right in my heart! So much of what you say is also how I feel-though I have fun when my husband tells me I'm getting grey hair, I laugh and tell him, "well, I didn't have any before YOU!" He just laughs along with me!! I am learning the lessons that you speak of-about not caring so much how or what others think of me, enjoying life even in the midst of my mistakes... all that!
I am getting better at the goals I have set for myself-and checking in more often with my Spark friends is one of those goals!! Thank you so much for this new poetry from you!! FANTASTIC!!

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CINNIEMAY 4/25/2009 11:53AM

    Hooray for you !!! I love it!!

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KUROSMOM 4/25/2009 11:09AM

    BRAVO!

Well said; I agree with every word, every sentiment!

Cath

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COLEMANSR 4/25/2009 10:08AM

    emoticon as always. I count it all joy to call you friend. emoticon

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AQUAGIRL08 4/25/2009 7:40AM

    Hi Lita,
What a wonderful, beautiful blog! You are a lovely person both inside and out. Thank you so much for sharing this with all of us. You've made my day!

Love and blessings to you,
Cyndi

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POLYANASUNSHINE 4/25/2009 7:19AM

    This blog... all of it so true. Too bad we don't get it until we have so much experience under our belt. I guess I should say, Thank God we finally got it!

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HAPPYTRAVELER1 4/25/2009 6:17AM

  Lita
I do not know why I choose this blog to read but I am so glad I did. It was lovely. I love the saying at the end.

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KELISE_1 4/25/2009 1:29AM

  L*I*T*A* I read this and it is very touching it brought tears to my eyes but it is very truthful.Kristen

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If Today Was Your Last Day

Sunday, April 19, 2009

these are the words sung by the group called Nickelback
sometimes we don't hear /listen to the words so i thought i would post them as the words are truly wonderful to apply to our daily lives............


If Today Was Your Last Day


My best friend gave me the best advice
He said each dayís a gift and not a given right
Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind
And try to take the path less traveled by
That first step you take is the longest stride

If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past
Donate every dime you have?
If today was your last day

Against the grain should be a way of life
Whatís worth the prize is always worth the fight
Every second counts ícause thereís no second try
So live like youíll never live it twice
Donít take the free ride in your own life

If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?
Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past
Donate every dime you have?
Would you call old friends you never see?
Reminisce of memories
Would you forgive your enemies?
Would you find that one youíre dreaminí of?
Swear up and down to God above
That you finally fall in love
If today was your last day

If today was your last day
Would you make your mark by mending a broken heart?
You know itís never too late to shoot for the stars
Regardless of who you are
So do whatever it takes
ĎCause you canít rewind a moment in this life
Let nothiní stand in your way
Cause the hands of time are never on your side

If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too late
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?

Would you live each moment like your last?
Leave old pictures in the past
Donate every dime you have?
Would you call old friends you never see?
Reminisce of memories
Would you forgive your enemies?
Would you find that one youíre dreaminí of?
Swear up and down to God above
That you finally fall in love
If today was your last day.


www.yoursonglyrics.com/if-today-was-
your-last-day-nickelback/



i have my blood work back and there is no change as yet with the thyroid so now am on 40mg twice a day for another 6 weeks and am hoping there will be some progress by then.............other wise i continue to plod along as best as i can..................blessings and hugs.................lita

  
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SAMODER 4/23/2009 10:24PM

    I am hoping that this new dosage will give you the results you and your doctor want. Our bodies are such a complex miracle.
Love, Sam

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CINNIEMAY 4/22/2009 7:07AM

    Great song! I am praying for some change by the end of the next six weeks (for the better)! Smile you are doing great!

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DINA:-) 4/21/2009 7:39PM

    sorry to hear there were no changes in your blood work. i hope things work out. i'll have you in my prayers.

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COLE771 4/20/2009 5:21PM

    Wow Lita - good thought to ponder! We are not promised a tomorrow, but many times we act like it! Thanks for the reminder. I'll pray for your thyroid problem today! :)

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POLYANASUNSHINE 4/20/2009 10:36AM

    Once again my dear you have out done yourself on finding material that really hits home. My son is a Green Beret stationed in Afghanistan right now. He has this son on his My Space page. I couldn't quite catch all the words but now thanks to you I have them. big thanks and many hugs to you.
Hope the thyroid gets better soon. My friend has had so much trouble with hers. she finally had to have it removed and stay on the meds only. I think she is better from it now. emoticon

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COLEMANSR 4/20/2009 10:31AM

    Thanks another great blog. Hope the Thyroid problem get straighten out soon.

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1AVERY 4/20/2009 10:08AM

    Thanks LITA makes you think doesn't it. I am lost in the past I listen to the golden oldies or country music so sometimes I miss these new bands stuff. You take care and hopefully you get your thyroid straightened out. People don't realize how much control the thyroid has over all your hormones. We all know about the thyroid making people gain and lose weight but it also plays an important part in your memory and all hormone fluctuation. I only found this out because my daughter had thyroid cancer and had to have hers removed. She can't keep her nutrients like calcium etc. controlled and when they went to do the biopsy a surgeon said he wouldn't do it because he didn't do it often enough. He was the one that said about all the hormone control etc. by the thyroid. Thanks again LITA you are always there was something new and informative. Teri emoticon emoticon emoticon emoticon emoticon emoticon

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HAPPY-DESTINY 4/19/2009 11:04PM

    WonderfuL. . .absolutely Wonderful!

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AUNTC321 4/19/2009 11:00PM

    Lita, I really appreciate your persistance. There have been many times I would like to quit but seeing others stick with it during discouraging times really helps. Thanks. Chris

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ETAGGEL 4/19/2009 10:54PM

    Thank you for sharing this. I often wonder what I would do if I knew it was my last day. I wonder but I still don't have any answer.
Sorry about your blood work, I hope it works out for you. You are in my prayers


Phyllis

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Have a Wonderful Easter Season!

Thursday, April 09, 2009

Have a Wonderful Easter Season!




Jesus Crucified Jesus Risen
"Eloi, Eloi,
Lama Sabachthani" *
by Keith Clayton, Jr.
(1968 - 1998)

* A cry uttered by Jesus Christ
while dying on the cross,
preserved in the original Aramaic:
"My God, My God, why hast Thou forsaken Me?"



Father,
Now the sun is risen,
I thank Thee for Thy silent strength
Given me in my hour of despair--
When the darkness
Seemed to smother,
And the tears
I selfishly shed
For my own pain
And trivial troubles
Shut out the light,
And I rendered myself
Alone.



Father,
Now Thy Son is risen,
I thank Thee for allowing One
So much greater than I
Thine Only Begotten,
Flesh of Thy flesh,
To complete a task so
Wonderful and
Terrible
By leaving Him
Necessarily
Alone.


Father,
In the garden green of Olivet,
In the still and solitude
The Creator of everything
Offered up all He had,
And submitted Himself
To all the vengeance of Hell;
And in His hour of need,
The Friend of the friendless
Was forsaken,
Forgotten,
For what?
Although the spirit was willing
The flesh indeed was weak;
And they slumbered,
Leaving Him,
The Balm of mortal pain,
To suffer,
Alone.



In the beauty of that desert place,
The Savior of mankind
Faced all the ugliness
His charges could offer:
The pain, the hate,
The sin, the sorrow,
The waste, the wickedness,
The pride, the poverty,
The deceit, the ignorance,
The doubt, the fear,
The betrayal
--And even the
Loneliness--
Alone.


As His immortal, righteous blood
Was spilled, like sweat
From every pore
And fell to the thirsty earth below,
I cannot hide
My honor and my awe
At His great love for me;
Neither can I hide
My shame,
Self-reproach
And regret. For
How many of those precious drops
Am I responsible for?
--As He suffered
The bitter cup,
Alone.

The longest night
the world will ever know,
The solstice of eternity,
Fell on Emmanuel
And by the light of torches
The Light of the world,
The very God of Love,
Was betrayed by a kiss,
Enslaved by strangers,
Rejected by His own,
Denied by those who
Knew Him best,
And led away
In chains
Alone.



How it must have hurt Thee
To witness the sufferings
Of Thy Beloved
Inflicted by Thine other children--
Those whom He had come to save;
To steadfastly persevere,
And answer not a word,
Amidst the jeers
The blows,
The spit
And scorn;
To see His perfect body torn,
His perfect soul rent in anguish,
Staggering and fainting beneath
The evil and imperfection
Of all mortality
Collectively
Alone.


And Thou,
Beyond the grasp of human pain
Did surely mourn at the
Mocking of His misery
By so many witnesses and
Beneficiaries of His
Miracles and ministry--
Those who knew better;
Who unworthily
And ungratefully
Bore Thy birthright;
Those with whom Thou had
Cut they covenant
Now cut the flesh of Thy Son
Deliberately.
And in the crowded mob
He wept
Alone.


Down the winding passages of
The City of Peace,
Stumbled the Prince of Peace.
Plaited thorns adorned His crown;
Stripped of all but His
Mantle of Duty;
How it must have burdened Thee
To see Thine Own,
Who in innocence
Did glorify Thy name,
Bearing a scapegoat's load--
The weight thereof
Not unfamiliar to Thee,
Which could so mercifully have been loosed
By Thy Omnipotence;
Yet in the name of mercy
Didst Thou allow
This charade of justice
To continue.
At a crossroads He was lifted up
Upon the cruel cross.
And in His torment,
When He needed Thee most,
Thou left Him
Unwillingly
Alone.


Father,
In the vastness of Thy creations,
was there any place large enough
To contain the immensity
Of Thy sorrow?
Was there any place small enough
And far enough away
To hide from the pleas and cries
Of Thy suffering Son?
Until the moment He pronounced
"It is finished."
Triumphing, at last
Alone.

In olden times, the Scriptures say
Thou wert a jealous God described;
I think I know now why--
Jealous lest man ever
Slight,
Forget,
Or with anything replace
The memory of the Sacrifice
Made by Thy Son
Alone.


O Father,
I thank Thee
For sacrificing Thy
Fatherhood for Thy
Godhood, by
Giving us Thy Son
To pay the ransom we could not.
And by so doing,
Thy righteous heart was broken also--
For what Father could bear to see
His helpless child suffer
And not rush to his aid?
--Instead, to leave him
Intentionally
Alone.


O Father,
I thank Thee
That through the tears that fell
From His eyes
And from Thine,
That my tears may be dried
And my eyes opened
To the Hope of my Salvation,
And the reassurance of my
Eternal worth
--In spite of myself--
That my meager life
Was worth dying for.
And He died
For me, and
Because of me,
That I might live for Him,
In all my days serving Him
As tool and ambassador
Of the love He had for us;
The love that gave purpose to His life
And life to His purpose.
Father, I acknowledge my
Hungering need
To bear and be borne by the
Unconditional Love of Christ,
Who unselfishly serves all those who but
Come unto Him.
As Counsellor,
Advocate
And Friend;
That neither I,
Nor any of us
Need ever be
Alone.

Father,
Let me let Him in!
Let His Light fill the recesses of my soul,
That darkness and evil
Find no place.
Let me always make room
For Him for Whom the inn was full.
Let your Spirit make me wise enough
To seek the King of Kings
As the Magi did;
And as
Wise men
Still and
Always do.
Let me ever joy
In that same glory
That was witnessed
To lowly shepherds
Long ago.
Praise be
To the Father
And the Son!
The glory be
To Him and Thee
Alone.



Please bless me,
Dear Father,
That I may live my days
In remembrance
Of Him Whose hands
First sculpted me in clay.
Whose hands now rest in Thine;
Those hands
Thou once suffered
To be pierced
For my sake.
Father, wouldst Thou bless me,
That as He bore my burdens,
I may lift all those around me
With whom I share this
Borrowed existence--
For Thy sacrifice,
And His,
Was not for me
Alone.








Copyright 1998 Connie Clayton
For the author
Keith Clayton, Jr.
(1968 - 1998)


Reprinted with permission
Free to duplicate and distribute free of charge.
(please include site address)


Keith's poem has touched those from around the world, and I'm grateful to him for allowing me to share it with all of you. If you enjoyed the poem and would like to let his family know, just email us and we'll forward your note.

www.experienceneworleans.com/easter.
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CINNIEMAY 5/4/2009 11:49AM

    thanks for sharing!

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DINA:-) 4/15/2009 7:57PM

    beautiful poem, lita! thank you for sharing!

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LILYPEARL 4/11/2009 10:12PM

    That was marvelous! Thank you so much for sharing!

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AQUAGIRL08 4/11/2009 2:07PM

    That was lovely! Thank you so much Lita, for sharing it with all of us.
It depicts the true meaning of Easter.

Happy Easter,
Cyndi

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POLYANASUNSHINE 4/10/2009 9:43AM

    Beautiful! emoticon

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COLEMANSR 4/10/2009 9:09AM

    Thank you, Beautiful blog. Thanks for sharing with us. emoticon

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AMYISSUCCEEDING 4/10/2009 12:03AM

    Thank you for sharing this very nice poem. Hope you and your family have a Happy Easter.
Amy

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