Mirror, mirror on the ball
What's the best Christmas gift of all?
I believe in miracles and my Christmas gift from my grandson Tim is evidence of that. Tim is autistic.
When he was a small child we didn't know if he would ever be able to communicate. He started school with other children his age and it was really tough the first few years. The school staff, teachers, administration, and aides had no training in working with an autistic. My son and his wife worked with the Area Education Agency in determining guidelines for Tim's education. Gradually the school staff developed programs including his needs. The other kids kind of adopted Tim as their "special" classmate and took him under their collective wings.
Tim is now 18 years old and has graduated from high school, but when he was little there was not much out there about autism. He went through school as a mainstreamed student with his parents meeting every quarter or oftener with the staff to set new goals for him. One of the goals was to help others in the school know more about autism. Another was to keep him mainstreamed so that he wasn't considered dumb. That is a harsh term but many autistic children have this label put on them. Actually their level of intelligence is higher than normal but they are not able to process thoughts in the same way as other children. Tim for instance was a whiz at math and geography. Other kids wanted his help. This kept him in a situation where he was always relating to the kids his age. He sang in the school chorus and was in stage productions. He did jobs outside of school like stocking shelves at a grocery store and working in the local library shelving books.
Since graduating Tim has been attending a CDC program in the town where he lives. This is teaching him skills needed for independent living and getting along out in the world. He is learning more social skills at the same time that he is learning independence from his home life.
What might you ask is the miracle? Well, Tim's life if a miracle and what he has been able to achieve.
This year I received what was my best Christmas gift of all from Tim. He made me a beautiful mosaic gazing ball in shades of rose, aqua, lavender and clear mirror.


His work is meticulous and there is not a spot of glue or grout on any of the mosaic tiles. I was so pleased with it that I sat with him and told him it was my best gift. He told me how he made it.

Everyone of the 22 people at our Christmas celebration held the gazing ball and remarked on it's beauty. He even got several orders to make more. He had made three for Christmas gifts at his CDC site. Each grandma and a great grandma received this special gift.
Yes, Tim is surely a miracle and the gazing ball he made for me will always be a reminder of that.


Comments: 46
Wonderful story about your Miracle,I can see why you think he is one.
I couldn't make one.
I DO believe in miracles.
Have a nice day now.
Yes, yes I do believe. My nephew has autism, and sometimes he can really amaze us! They said he would never talk, never be able to communicate. They were wrong. He might respond when you talk to him, or not. But most of the time he says Yes or no when you ask him a question. And he sings when he thinks no one is listening. He writes, he colors and draws. At Christmas he was here, and he brought my talking Eeyore to me. He asked me if he could have it, he said, "Tyler take? I keep?" and I let him take it home. He'll be 16 soon, and his accomplishments are great. His teacher is awesome, I get to work with him in class sometimes. There is so much we don't know about autism, and so much we may never know. But I strongly believe in miracles, not just for that reason.
My child who has a form of autism has a job in the town over stocking shelves when he is old enough the manager said, woo hoo! He straightens up the products on the shelf when ever we go in there already.
Your grandson is a inspiration!
Please tell him this and great job from a mother on the web ;0)
The Football players all got one. Band, basketball too. But intelligence didnt seem to count in school.
God Bless!
A beautiful story too Sadie....and yes I certainly do believe in miracles!
My best wishes to you and Tim. And the ball is lovely. I'd like to have one. :-)
Thanks Again for sharing this.