
When I got home, I opened the little box mom gave me a couple of weeks ago that was full of Aunt Ruby's little trinkets. I pulled out her scissors and pin cushion and set them beside my sewing machine. I thought about her all day. I thought about her hands... how they were
changed over time by painful arthritis and how her fingers still masterfully placed things just as they should be. I thought about I thought about how her house smelled. I thought about her smile. I thought about how we would always have to sit for a while on her couch and talk about life. She was such a beautiful woman.
All in all today I made 2 pillows and a plain curtain to hang in front of our sink that was randomly placed in our living room (weird... that's why I'm covering it).
It wasn't a depressing day if I'm making it sound that way. On the contrary. I thank God for the beautiful people He placed in my life. I don't mean supermodels... I mean, strong women like my aunt who set an example of what it means to do things with excellence. Sewing wasn't just a hobby... it was her ministry and her consolation. She is no longer with us on earth, but I know that I will see her again One Day. I like to think that I'll get to take her soft hands and praise our Lord together for eternity.

i found your blog today and i lovelovelove it. i'm still thinking about that stinkin fabric :) btw, i really want to make those covers for our camera straps!
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