Friday, March 20, 2020

Unfinished Tapestry


Unfinished Tapestry          
By John W. Vander Velden

There are times when I look back over the years of my life. I sometimes consider the life I have lived as some intricate piece of fabric...a tapestry perhaps...yet unfinished. So as I think on this I understand that loom continues to work each day, contributing cords old and new to the tapestry which is my life. So I must thank the Lord of the Loom, God, Master of the Universe, Master of my life, for the careful selections of the cords, the strands that come together and make my life. I thank God, not because my tapestry is only bindings of joyful experiences, for it is not. I thank God because even during the most difficult, dark portions of my fabric, even during illness, and pain, even during loss and failure, the loom continues. Thread by thread, cord by cord, line by line, my God has always been there, even those days I do not notice His presence.

Today as I look back upon the fabric of my life, I clearly see an abrupt change. For thirty-one years ago many new cords were added. Strands that twist and flow through each part of my tapestry since that day. Those strands add color. They add strength. They add purpose. They add to me! Who could have foreseen it? Who knew how much events of that day would add to my tapestry? I am confident that the Lord of the Loom knew, and among all that I have to thank God for, which is a grand quantity, I thank him for bringing my beloved into my life and twisting the strands of her tapestry with mine.

So I understand that my tapestry remains incomplete. It will not be finished until the Lord of the Loom stitches the final cords. He will decide if, in the end, my life was good. But I strive to take the cords I have been given, to use them as best as I am able, for I have some influence over how my tapestry grows. For you see the Lord of the Loom gives me freedom to choose. To pick up strands, to lay others aside, a power to shape my life day by day. And yet the loom moves, the tapestry grows.
I thank the fact my tapestry is yet incomplete. I thank my God that opportunities yet lay ahead of me. I thank Jackie for selflessly binding her life with mine thirty- one years ago and each day since.

So I continue to look forward to adding threads to my unfinished tapestry. 
(427 Words) 3-17-2020


2 comments:

  1. John, your writings always up lift me, the only thing that would be bette, would be hearing you read it, you have a gifted way of reading out loud that most people don't have. I think you could make my grocerie list sound interesting!

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  2. Thanks Phyllis. You are always kind with your words. It is easy to read words that you believe in. Perhaps one day when this crisis is passed and I might be able to resume my author's events you might have the opportunity to come and I will read to to you once again.

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