The color of Hope.
Hello dearest readers and friends,
Thank you all again so dearly for your comments. I am slowly but surely coming around to visit you at your blogs.
What is the color of Hope? Have you ever thought of hope as a color?
Let me first say that this 4th block of the Anniversary of the Heart should have been done long before any of those things on my last post. The truth of the matter is that I was keeping myself busy so as not to deal with this block; well, not until I finished this WIP, which I made mention in my last post was to celebrate the successful potty training of my youngest DD and while in the midst of stitching it, it took on another meaning for me.

Hello dearest readers and friends,
Thank you all again so dearly for your comments. I am slowly but surely coming around to visit you at your blogs.
What is the color of Hope? Have you ever thought of hope as a color?
Let me first say that this 4th block of the Anniversary of the Heart should have been done long before any of those things on my last post. The truth of the matter is that I was keeping myself busy so as not to deal with this block; well, not until I finished this WIP, which I made mention in my last post was to celebrate the successful potty training of my youngest DD and while in the midst of stitching it, it took on another meaning for me.
and so I did.
One Sunday morning in March, eleven years ago, I had gone to church. Afterwards, I went home feeling a little more tired than usual, had a bite to eat and rested. About two hours later, I was awakened by this rush of water. I was six months pregnant.
DH and I gathered our two young girls and rushed off to the local German Hospital. I was admitted with uncertainty's. Initially, DH could not come with me each step or move, and with the language barrier, I wore lots of uncertainty's and confusion on my face, not knowing what was happening, what was going to happen next, or where I was being taken.
Can you imagine that feeling? It even gives me shivers to this day.
To make a long story short, I was in the hospital by now for a few days being monitored. It was the first day of spring that year, and that first day of spring gave me hope. Hope that all will be well. I prayed and cried my little heart out, and prayed and cried, and prayed.
I hummed in my head a song. "Grace. Grace...Your grace is sufficient for me".
Was God testing our faith? My faith in him?
DH and I made it through that day; and on the next day after spring, we lost our little girl.
I was able to hold this gentle little soul in my arms, and while I clenched her to me with tears rolling down my face, I closed my eyes, looked upward and felt assurance that the the sun will shine again; and that gave me hope.
So while I revisited this chapter of my life, I ask myself what is the color of hope? Does hope come in colors or things?
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| Blackbird Designs, Anniversaries of the Heart Moonlight Visitor with changes |

I've selected BBDs, Anniversaries of the Heart, Moonlight Visitor to make this tribute to my DD.
The butterfly represents springs new life. I changed the house color to a lighter yellow (for this shows hope and that the sun would shine again over my house). The pink roof top and front door depicts a precious baby girl.
The heart left as is for she is always in my heart until I see her again. I left the standing tree as is, showing my strong faith in God with a cross at the top, trusting in him at all times.
And I love the way this block turned out.
Well my dear friends, I will now leave you all with these words; and this is one of the reasons these words are at the top of my blog.
I believe in these words for they have helped me to get through that time of uncertainty and more times thereafter; and I "hope" this will do the same for you or someone you may know.
Lord grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,
Change the things I can,
and the wisdom to know the difference.
and
Thank you God for all you have given me,
for all you have saved me from,
for all I am because of you.
Thank you all for reading.
Always,
Jackie.



16 comments:
Jackie,
What a beautiful tribute to your little angel ;) This is my favorite chart and I love the changes you made and the meaning of them.
I have experienced a similar situation in my life and I know that I felt hopeless at that time. I didn't know if my little angel was a boy or a girl because it was too early (or they just never told me) but the loss I felt was terrible. It took awhile for me to have hope again and what helped me through it was my cousin having a baby a month later. As I held her I realized that the lord had other plans for me and everything would be allright.. 2 Years later my precious DS was born ;)
HUGS
Your memorial stitching is so meaningful. Thank you for sharing, and may God always give you hope.
Oh, what a precious testimony of God's grace and sufficiency in the midst of hard times. My eyes are full of tears - both for your pain and in gratitude for God's mercy. Your block is beautiful. Thank you so much for sharing its meaning.
"Tribulation worketh patience; and patience, experience; and experience, hope; and hope maketh not ashamed because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts..."
Blessings!
Thank you for sharing your story with us and what a beautiful tribute for your little angel.
I lost 3 babies during the second trimesters of their pregnancies. For 2 of them, I don't know their gender, the third made it to 20 weeks and was a little girl that we got to hold for a few minutes. She looked perfect...and so much like her older brother and sister.
I understand that feeling of uncertainty. After many medical tests, we tried again with no guarantees. I just KNEW I was meant to be a mother again. We were blessed with a healhty little boy and then another in a subsequent pregnancy. God is good!
I have faith that we'll meet our little angels again one day.
What a lovely and touching post, Jackie. You spoke from the heart and I can feel the strength of your faith in your words. Thank you for sharing...
Your piece is a wonderful tribute to your special little girl...
What a beautiful tribute to your little angel.
Hugs
LISA V
Absolutely beautiful Jackie! I also have loss, but earlier in my pregnancy. I have said it before...you are an inspiration and He always knows what He is doing.
What a beautiful tribute to your baby girl Jackie. Thank you for sharing your story with us {{{{hugs}}}}
Jackie, what a wonderful and beautiful tribute to your little one. Your personalizations make it even more special.
Jackie, I read this as soon as you posted it, but had to leave before I could comment. It is such a beautiful thing you have done...stitching this in your little one's honor, knowing that you were thinking of those days as you stitched. Opening your heart to all of us and sharing your story. But most of all,your testimony of a Lord who is with us in happy times and sad. But for Him, what could we do?
thank you, dear friend,
babs
Dear Jackie, thank you for sharing your story. Your tribute to your DD is so beautiful.
A lovely tribute with your stitching. Your story is so sad, but also full of such beauty.....
Hugs,
Vicki from Love Quilts
Oh, Jackie. I wish I could give you the biggest hug ever. Beautiful words and beautiful stitching in memory of your precious little one.
Jackie, I am a fellow stitcher and just found your blog. That is a lovely tribute to your Angel Baby. I have never lost a child but I make gowns for the angel babies to wear. Stories like yours make me feel like what I do is worth it. Thank you for sharing, and may God richly bless you.
Wonderful sentiment. Your daughter is beeming down with the love you have stitched. Jane
Cette broderie est très belle !!
BRAVO
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