Thursday, December 20, 2007

Christmas Cards

This is the first year I came up with my own design for Christmas cards. The design itself was inspired by the following folk tale (retold by Angela Elwell Hunt). It's a great story of hopes and dreams, where life sometimes takes us, and how we can trust God and his ultimate plan for our lives.


Once upon a mountain top, three little trees stood and dreamed of what they wanted to become when they grew up. The first little tree looked up at the stars and said: "I want to hold treasure. I want to be covered with gold and filled with precious stones. I'll be the most beautiful treasure chest in the world!"

The second little tree looked out at the small stream trickling by on it's way to the ocean. "I want to be traveling mighty waters and carrying powerful kings. I'll be the strongest ship in the world!"

The third little tree looked down into the valley below where busy men and women worked in a busy town. "I don't want to leave the mountain top at all. I want to grow so tall that when people stop to look at me, they'll raise their eyes to heaven and think of God. I will be the tallest tree in the world."

Years passed. The rain came, the sun shone, and the little trees grew tall. One day three woodcutters climbed the mountain. The first woodcutter looked at the first tree and said, "This tree is beautiful. It is perfect for me." With a swoop of his shining ax, the first tree fell. "Now I shall be made into a beautiful chest, I shall hold wonderful treasure!" The first tree said.

The second woodcutter looked at the second tree and said, "This tree is strong. It is perfect for me." With a swoop of his shining ax, the second tree fell. "Now I shall sail mighty waters!" thought the second tree. "I shall be a strong ship for mighty kings!"

The third tree felt her heart sink when the last woodcutter looked her way. She stood straight and tall and pointed bravely to heaven. But the woodcutter looked up. "Any kind of tree will do for me." He muttered. With a swoop of his shining ax the third tree fell.

The first tree rejoiced when the woodcutter brought her to a carpenter's shop. But the carpenter fashioned the tree into a feed box for animals. The once beautiful tree was not covered with gold, nor with treasure. She was coated with saw dust and filled with hay for hungry farm animals.

The second tree smiled when the woodcutter took her to a shipyard, but no mighty sailing ship was made that day. Instead the once strong tree was hammered and sawed into a simple fishing boat. She was too small and too weak to sail to an ocean, or even river; instead she was taken to a little lake.

The third tree was confused when the woodcutter cut her into strong beams and left her in a lumberyard. "What happened?" The once tall tree wondered. "All I ever wanted was to stay on the mountain top and point to God...

"Many days and nights passed. The three trees nearly forgot their dreams. But one night, golden starlight poured over the first tree as a young woman placed her newborn baby in the feed box. "I wish I could make a cradle for him." Her husband whispered. The mother squeezed his hand and smiled as the starlight shone on the smooth and the sturdy wood. "This manger is beautiful." She said. And suddenly the first tree knew he was holding the greatest treasure in the world.

One evening a tired traveler and his friends crowded into the old fishing boat. The traveler fell asleep as the second tree quietly sailed out into the lake. Soon a thundering and thrashing storm arose. The little tree shuddered. She knew she did not have the strength to carry so many passengers safely through with the wind and the rain. The tired man awakened. He stood up, stretched out his hand, and said, "Peace." The storm stopped as quickly as it had begun. And suddenly the second tree knew he was carrying the king of heaven and earth.

One Friday morning, the third tree was startled when her beam was Yanked from the forgotten woodpile. She flinched as she was carried through an angry jeering crowd. She shuddered when soldiers nailed a man's hands to her. She felt ugly and harsh and cruel. But on Sunday morning, when the sun rose and the earth trembled with joy beneath her, the third tree knew that God's love had changed everything. It had made the third tree strong. And Every time people thought of the third tree, they would think of God. That was better than being the tallest tree in the world.

So next time you feel down because you didn't get what you want, just sit tight and be happy because God is thinking of something better to give you.



zari - justZHM said...

hi JC! ...this is such a wonderful story! really touching and full of hope! thanks a lot for sharing it with us!

Have a Merry Xmas my friend! : )

eslina said...

Beautiful cards JC. I love the way the stars sparkles and I love the color combination too! I like that they are inspired by a great story behind it. Great work!

Happy Christmas and a Wonderful New Year to you & family! :D

Jeff Brame said...

Awesome cards JC. I loved the three tree story. Hope you had a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.

Jeff Brame said...

Awesome cards JC. I loved the three tree story. Hope you had a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.

pati @-;-- said...

Awww... When I received your BEAUTIFUL card I was so amazed for its beauty that I didn't imagine the AMAZING story hidden behind it.

Thank you, Jennifer, I feel so blessed for your gifts: your adorable art pieces and your priceless friendship.

I wish you an amazing 2008.

Besos y abrazos


ValGalArt said...

Dear JC I received my beautiful card and atc's from you and it was a wonderful surprise and gift! I love your "Three Trees" card and story, you made a very special card and I will treasure it and the ones you specially made for me too! Thank you Thank You, you are a talented artist and a wonderful person and I hope 2008 is filled with creativity and wonder for you my friend!

JC said...

Thanks so much all! I feel so honored to have met all of you here in blogland! I hope you know how much your kind comments mean to me... and how I admire each of you and your incredible artwork!