Keeping it Real...
Welcome! No matter how you found this, God knew you'd be here today. May you absorb the message He has for you. In 2011 I shared through my writing, today I've learned there is more to me than just writing. I have the energy and passion to share with others. Sometimes through Facebook live and others with my blog and most importantly, I've learned my passion to cook and bake is a vessel to share my writing and live presentations, while glorifying God in the process. I just needed to let go, and follow His lead.
One wrist, three bracelets, and each with their own special importance. I'll start from the bottom and work my way up. This summer, a friend, Karen Beaudin, sent VOVC bracelets for the family. VOVC stands for "Victims of Violent Crimes", the bracelet was designed by Karen herself to help raise awareness and funding for the victims of violent crimes. It's beautiful and since putting it on this August, I haven't take it off. Thank you Karen for thinking of Heidi's family as her case made the "Top New's Story" once again. I pray Karen's heart to help the victims and their families, and to raise awareness of cold cases...solve the unsolved, find the missing, and provide encouragement to those in need.
The middle one, a gift from a student last year and her family. The note that came with it, simple and from the heart. Each year I pray to nurture, educate, and make a positive difference in the life of the students I work and interact with throughout the school year. While I don't wear a "I'm a Christian" t-shirt or button when I go to school, I do try to model the kind of person we are called to be. Nothing fancy or special - just loving, compassionate, caring, generous, selfless, thoughtful, nurturing, risk taking, positive, and friendly people. I fought back to tears the day in June when I put this bracelet on because it's a generous gift and two, it's a symbol of something I believe and a reminder of the importance of what I do each day, to teach is more than schooling...it's influencing lives.
The final bracelet, the one closest to my hand reads "Sister". This is a Christmas gift from my parents, kind of. Mom and Dad enjoy making something with their own two hands, from the heart, and personal for us each year. A tradition started when Heidi and I were little. In addition to the personal gift, they usually include a gift card so I can get myself something that I wouldn't typically spoil" myself with. It wasn't until this summer that I used my gift card because I didn't want to waste the gift, just to shop.
Then, finally, it happened. When I least expected it, I saw something to use my gift card on. This beautiful "Sister" bracelet, until I looked at the price.It was MORE than the gift card, too much more. I was bummed and said, "Well, it's not meant to be." As Mags continued school shopping and browsing, I kept walking back to the jewelry section to look at the bracelet again. Mags finally said, "Mom, just get it. You deserve it. I'll pay the difference for a birthday gift." I shook my head and said "Thanks, but I can't let you do that."
This is where God stepped in. The store's representative politely interrupted, "Sorry, I didn't mean to listen in but I wanted to let you know, that bracelet is on sale. It's 60% off." I don't know if I started crying because I was on emotional overload this summer or because God cares about the smallest of things, like a bracelet with one simple yet special word written on it, and my desire to have it. It wasn't a need, just a want. One way to look down each day and remember...not that I ever forget her. Not only did my gift card cover the bracelet, it let me gift one for Mary that I saw her spying. It violates the "only on Lisa" rule my parents insist on with my gift cards but the way I look at it, I saved money and was able to bless my sweet and generous daughter.
I share this with you because so many of you encourage and inspire me each day. When I speak, I usually have a piece of jewelry on that is special to me. Sometimes it's a purple heart necklace to represent courage given to me after I shared my story for the first time. Or maybe a hand made one to match my outfit or theme, made by a friend who prays for me as I prepare and while making the jewelry. When I put the necklace on, it's like wrapping God's answered prayers around me. It might be a hand crafted heart with my sister's picture on it, or a simple heart.
But whatever the piece, it holds a special meaning. Your comments on the blog, Facebook, via email, or private messages are similar special momentos. Time is a precious commodity in today's society. To know you've not only take time to read the blog or posts but also to share a written response...special! Thank you. You might think, "It's just a quick response." yet to us, they are priceless gifts.
Do you have a piece of jewelry that provides encouragement or serves as a reminder of someone close to you? Will you share?
Lisa M Buske
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