June 2011

 
 

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Heather Haworth. Women’s Ministries Department. British Union Conference of the Seventh Day Adventist Church.  Stanborough Park. Watford. Hertfordshire. WD25 9JZ. United Kingdom.

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The Icelandic volcano, another one this time, has blown debris into the air and so flights have been cancelled. The fact that the May bank holiday may be effected is very frustrating for those whose plans it will impact. The saying, “Better safe than sorry” comes to mind. When you read Karen Holford’s scary flight experience you may agree it is sometimes better to stay on the ground.

In this issue Karen opens up to us her diary. You will see how we can make it our lifestyle to have a thankful heart, deal with the issue of lacking in confidence and enjoy the touch of an “angel”. Sharon continues our journey in dealing with stress while Alysse shares the items that wing their way into her emails. You will find these in the Potpourri and Men’s pages.

Only one more comment to make and that is “Bon Voyage” as you travel  through this issue of Letsconnect and also on your holidays.

 

 

 

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Imagine that you had won the following prize in a contest:  Each morning your bank would deposit £86,400.00 in your private account for your use.

 However, this prize has rules, just as any game has certain rules.

 The first set of rules would be:

 Everything that you didn't spend during each day would be taken away from you.

 You may not simply transfer money into some other account.  You may only spend it.

 Each morning upon awakening, the bank opens your account with another £86,400.00 for that day.

 The second set of rules:

 The bank can end the game without warning; at any time it can say, It’s over, the game is over!  It can close the account and you will not receive a new one.

 What would you personally do?

You would buy anything and everything you wanted right?  Not only for yourself, but for all people you love, right?  Even for people you don't know, because you couldn't possibly spend it all on yourself, right?  You would try to spend every penny, and use it all, right?

 ACTUALLY, This GAME is REALITY!

 Each of us is in possession of such a magical bank.  We just can't seem to see it.

 The MAGICAL BANK is TIME!

 Each morning we awaken to receive 86,400 seconds as a gift of life, and when we go to sleep at night, any remaining time is NOT credited to us.

 What we haven't lived up that day is forever lost.

Yesterday is forever gone.

 Each morning the account is refilled, but the bank can dissolve your account at any time....WITHOUT WARNING.

 SO, what will YOU do with your 86,400 seconds?

Those seconds are worth so much more than the same amount in dollars.

 Think about that, and always think of this:

 Enjoy every second of your life, because time races by so much quicker than you think.

 So take care of yourself, be Happy, Love Deeply and enjoy life!

 Here's wishing you a wonderful and beautiful day.

 Start spending.

 

 

 

 

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I was just fourteen and flying into Birmingham, Airport, England. We were about to land, and had almost touched the runway, when the plane took off again and rose steeply into the night sky. We began to circle the airport and I looked down to see fire engines, and ambulances racing onto the runway and into a special waiting area.

The pilot made an announcement. ‘I’m afraid we have a slight technical hitch, and we will be circling around for a while to use up as much fuel as possible before we land. The control tower has told us that there is a fault with our undercarriage. It may have been damaged on take off…’

Everyone was silenced. I knew my parents were down there in the airport waiting to meet me. I wondered about the ‘slight technical hitch’. A damaged undercarriage seemed a serious problem if we were ever going to land. The atmosphere was tense and sharp. A lady began to cry.

Up there in the night sky, there was absolutely nothing I could do in my human strength. I was fourteen, alone, inexperienced, shy, and knew nothing about airplanes. So I prayed. Even the pilot was limited in what he could do. No human could go out there and mend the damage whilst we were still flying. I wondered what it would be like to die. It took a long time to burn the fuel down.  A long time to think, and a long time to pray. But I felt wrapped in a comforting sense of peacefulness.

Finally the pilot announced that it was time to attempt the landing, and we prepared ourselves for whatever might happen after that. I watched the ground come closer, and prayed harder.

We glided onto the runway with one of the smoothest landings I had ever experienced, and finally came to rest on a stretch of runway furthest from the terminal. Everyone cheered and laughed! The emergency vehicles headed back to the depot, as we finally climbed out of the plane.

Now, older, but perhaps not so wiser, I sometimes think I can fix my own undercarriage, and I forget that God can mend anything much better than I can. Everyday I need to take a seat in His plane, no matter how dark the night, how alone I feel, or whatever fears and dangers I might face, and be totally dependent on Him to bring me to a safe place. And He always does.

 

 

 

 

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I was working towards my Masters degree in Family Therapy. The course was long, involved, and exciting, but also emotionally draining at times. As part of the course we would have to video our sessions with clients, and watch them so that we could observe ourselves very closely, noticing things our style, our questions and the responses of our clients. I found watching the videos very painful. I was good at noticing things that I thought were my ‘mistakes’, and I would soon feel discouraged about my progress. I wondered if I could ever be good enough to be a family therapist.

I finally plucked up the courage to talk to my supervisor. ‘Karen,’ he said, ‘you are doing just fine for this stage in the course. You have the potential, if you keep on working and learning, to be a good family therapist.’

‘But when I look at my videos I see myself as clumsy and awkward!’

‘I have never noticed that,’ he said, ‘I’m just looking at the things you do well and I see that you are doing more things well every time you work, that’s how I evaluate you. Next time you look at your learning videos, look at them through my eyes, eyes that are looking appreciatively at your work. When you watch other students’ work you always notice the things they’re doing well, so just try doing that for your own work.’

It was hard. I was so used to looking at my work through critical eyes. But slowly I began to learn to look at my work differently, and to notice that sometimes even my ‘mistakes’ opened new possibilities for talking with my clients.

          Later, I was writing a self-assessment about my progress as a therapist. I wrote about my self-doubts, and my struggle to be more confident. My report returned with a comment from my supervisor. ‘Karen, I have noticed your increasing confidence. I am looking forward to seeing what you will become.’

          Those few gentle words kept me going through many challenging moments. They also helped me to understand more about how God sees us. It is not that He is blind to our faults, but He is more interested in looking at what we are doing well, and, more than anything, He is looking forward to what we will become.

          When God is looking at you through appreciative eyes, what does He see, and what are His hopes for what you will become with Him?

 

 

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GENDER DIFFERENCES

 Studies show equal numbers of men and women complaining of stress.  However, they are stressed by different things and also react in different ways.

 STRESSORS FOR WOMEN

Poor work/life balance.  Many working women carry the lion’s share of childcare, housework and caring for older relatives.

Pregnancy.  Stressors include hormonal changes, pregnancy-related symptoms, altered body image.

New baby.  Stressors include lone parenting, relationship difficulties with partner, financial concerns, career break or change, postnatal depression.

Children.  The main stressor: high dependency.  A parenting magazine survey found that 51% of full-time mothers felt regularly stressed, compared to 29% of working women without children.

Caring for relatives.  The chief stressors are repetitive and demanding chores.  There are 6.8 million people (mostly women) in Britain caring for disabled or frail elderly relatives.

Bereavement.  Women are more likely to suffer bereavement as they generally live longer than men.

 STRESSORS FOR MEN

Peter Baker, editor of the website malehealth.co.uk, states, ‘Stress is not just about having a hyperactive lifestyle.’  He adds, ‘Having no role and being hard-up is very stressful too.’

Unemployment.  Stressors include loss of self-esteem, and financial difficulties.

Work changes.  Stressors are outsourcing, longer hours, temporary contracts.

Changing roles.  Stress arises as a result of not being the main breadwinner.

Modern man.  Society now expects men to devote more time to home and family as well as work.  Subsequently, after working long hours, men feel pressured to be domesticated, entertain the children, and be ideal partners.

 HOW WOMEN COPE

Women are generally better than men at seeking help when stressed: they are more comfortable sharing their feelings and talking about everyday life challenges.  Twice as many women as men see their doctors about anxiety, depression and stress rather than waiting for a physical problem to develop.

Carole Spiers, an occupational stress counsellor, agrees that women often cope with several demands because they are naturally more ‘multi-tasked’.

 HOW MEN COPE

Men are less likely than women to talk about how they feel and seek help from a doctor or anyone else.  Most men wait until medical symptoms of stress emerge, such as chest pains, headaches and stomach problems, before visiting their GP.  They tend to choose escape routes like exercise, drinking, smoking or driving aggressively.

Mind reports that three-quarters of suicides in the UK are by men.  Research suggests men suffer equally from depression as women, but are less likely to be diagnosed by a doctor.

 Reports indicate that both men and women benefit equally from effective stress management.

 

Good health!

Sharon Platt-McDonald

RGN, RM, RHV, MSc

Health Ministries Director, BUC

 

 

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The Touch of an Angel

 Before they call I will answer. Isaiah 65:24, NIV.

 My husband and I were teaching a group of pastors and their wives in Romania. We had to adjust our planned seminars as we learned about the different needs of the people, speaking mostly through translators, and standing up as we presented. We were passionate about our topic, and enjoyed the challenge of teaching in a very different culture to our own. In the breaks we were counselling, talking to people, or preparing for the next presentation.

With so much happening, and probably so much adrenalin coursing through my body, I hadn’t realized how tense my body had become, and how tight my shoulders were.  But Lily had noticed, and she had an idea.

Over a cup of fruit tea, Lily came to speak to me. She was a pastor’s wife who had learned how to do massage in Norway. ‘I have a special gift that I will give you tonight after you have finished speaking. I will come to your room and give you a back, head and face massage. You are getting very tired and stiff and when I have massaged you, you will feel much better.’

Late in the evening Lily came to our room and gifted me with the most wonderful massage, kneading into my tight shoulders, loosening my scalp and soothing my face. As I lay there, feeling the wonderful relaxing movement of her hands, it was as if I was being touched by an angel, as if what she was giving me was a gift from God, as if her hands were showing me the love that God wanted to me to experience. By the time she finished I was almost asleep, pleasantly and deeply drowsy.

Her gift was the perfect gift for me. I didn’t even know that I needed such a gift, but she had seen me through different eyes, eyes that could see the tension in my body, and eyes that cared enough to minister to my need.

In a situation where we were giving so much, it was just what I needed to stop for a few minutes and receive something from someone else. The memory of Lily’s gift will stay with me always, and soothe my heart, even when she isn’t there to soothe my body.

Through her gift, I was touched by an angel, and loved by God.

I wonder how God will use me today to touch someone with His love. May He use me to bless someone, by meeting a need they have, even before they are aware of it for themselves.

 

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THE BANK ACCOUNT

 A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with his hair fashionably combed and shaved perfectly, even though he is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today.

 His wife of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary.  After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, he smiled sweetly when told his room was ready.

 As he manoeuvred his walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of his tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on his window.

 "I love it," he stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.

 "Mr Jones, you haven't seen the room; just wait," I said.

 "That doesn't have anything to do with it," he replied.  "Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time.  Whether I like my room or not doesn't depend on how the furniture is arranged... it's how I arrange my mind.  I already decided to love it.  It's a decision I make every morning when I wake up.  I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do.  Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open, I'll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away.  Just for this time in my life.  Old age is like a bank account.  You withdraw from what you've put in.  So my advice to you would be to deposit a lot of happiness in the bank account of memories!"

 Remember the five simple rules to be happy:

 1.     Free your heart from hatred.

2.     Free your mind form worries.

3.     Live simply.

4.     Give more.

5.     Expect less.

 

 

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When my family asked me what I wanted for my birthday last year I asked for a ‘block of the month’ quilt. Each month I would be sent all the fabrics and patterns I would need to create one pattern block for the quilt. The quilt they purchased for me is called ‘Heartfelt Thanks’. There are ten squares of different sizes, and each one is appliquéd with a different thing to be thankful for, such as plentiful harvests, homes, friends and family, angels, peace and harmony, and of course, cozy old quilts!

The year has been very busy, but I have managed to squeeze in the time to cut fabrics, piece border blocks, appliqué designs, and back stitch the wording. The quilt will be finished just in time for my next birthday. When life felt very crazy, when I was sick for three months, when I had a dissertation to finish, when our teenage daughter became ill, when work threatened to overwhelm me, I could take time out, in the fragments of my life, and relax with the ‘thankful quilt’, and remember that there was much to be thankful for, even in the chaotic darkness of some of those moments.

Now, as I am hand-quilting around the appliquéd images, I have more time to reflect. I had followed the pattern created by the designer, but what if I had designed my own ‘thankful quilt’? How would I have changed the designs? What would I have wanted to thank God for? Yes, I am glad for all the things that designer included on her quilt, but I would have added some other things. Health, my church community, the fun of creativity, laughter, a good night’s sleep, God’s protection of us, His forgiveness, His amazing love, hope of a future in heaven, a life full of meaning and purpose.

But, although they have not been included in the project, those things are there, appliquéd on the quilt of my heart, and I am thankful for them. What are you thankful for? How do those things bring quilt-like warmth, color and comfort to your life? If you made a thankful quilt what would be on your ten blocks? Maybe you’re not a quilter. You could take a basket, and fill it with things that represent what you are thankful for – a photo of a friend, a model of a tiny house, a Bible verse that encourages you… then offer up heartfelt thanks to God who has extravagantly given us all these gifts.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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