A Quiet Morning Sewing in My Garden

I have thrown an old quilt over my  porch swing for comfort.

And this is where I sit in the morning to stitch.

Today I wanted something easy to sew.  I didn't want to think about it.  I only wanted the soothing repetition of the needle sliding in and out of the fabric.

I have begun a quilt for me.

And I listened to the birds sing and the bees buzz and watched the Butterflies dance.

The heaven, even the heavens, are the Lord's: but the earth hath He given to the children of men.

Psalm 115:16

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