Sue’s Stars of Bethlehem

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By Marianne Wood

My friend, Sue Wood (no relation), has lived on three continents in four countries: Eurasia—England and India; Africa—South Africa; North America—the USA. She met her husband, Owen, at a party arranged by a friend while she was living in Cape Town. Before that, she grew up in the UK, where her father was a chemist—what we call a pharmacist. His work took the family to Africa. Sue returned home to England, where she studied at the Chelsea Art School. Afterward, she taught high school English and art history and worked as an art therapist under the supervision of a school psychologist, treating all manner of trauma and PTSD. In Abilene, Sue spent years teaching in an after-school art program directed by Young Audiences and as an art counselor serving elementary children with emotional challenges. She now shares her training and experience with The WELL Arts Ministry. In addition, you might catch her on a Saturday giving a tour or pouring tea at the Buffalo Gap Historic Village. She’s a woman of many talents, but here I highlight her great passion for brightening the lives of children. It is Christmas.

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Last Sunday, Sue led children in making beaded stars. The simple materials include pipe cleaners, beads with large holes, sparkly embellishments, and glue. Here, she shows how to collect three strands of wire and wrap them around to make a star shape. Add beads and secure them by twisting the wire. A jeweled gem glued to the center completes the project. If you like, hang them with wire or string.

This year, I was her assistant, seeking to share the joy of the Advent of Christ. We have collaborated many times, but she designed this activity and took the lead. Please consider sharing it with children in your circle of loved ones.

After this event, we attended Christmas Vespers, a production by ACU’s Music Department performed at First Baptist Church. It provided a glorious and peaceful conclusion to our hectic afternoon. A poem by J.R.R. Tolkien was read beautifully by Dr. Mark Hamilton. I thought of Sue’s stars as I reread this portion of it the following morning.

The ancient dome of heaven sheer
Was pricked with distant light;
A star came shining white and clear
Alone above the night.

-from Noel by J.R.R. Tolkien

Marianne Wood works as an editorial assistant and researcher for Bill Wright

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