Always defend your right to heal at your own pace. You are taking your time. You are allowed to take your time. – Unknown
The other day I was at an antique store and spotted some very pretty quilts! I’m in awe of those who cut material and then sew it back together – of course, it’s a bit more complicated than that. When I see quilts, my mind goes back in time – to my Granny LaVella. She was such a sweet soul. I know heaven is a wonderful place because she is there – and she may be making quilts!
I remember seeing granny at her Singer sewing machine – one that was very ornate and set on a sturdy and fancy wrought iron stand. She always had scraps to make a quilt for somebody. Her ministry was to keep everyone warm!
Even though she left us so long ago, when I see beautiful quilts I can’t help but go back in time and think about her. Her quilts were a labor of love and she personalized each and every one by using the recipient’s favorite colors or if possible, she would use some of their old clothing for the quilt scraps!
I never learned to quilt and certainly did not gain that knowledge through osmosis… but I sure do admire and respect the art. Quilts are so beautiful and a reflection of their maker. By the same token, my Granny LaVella was so beautiful and a reflection of her Maker. Thank You, God, that she was my granny!
When I see quilts, taste biscuits, or hear an elderly woman laugh… it’s like I go back in time for just a few seconds – and she is still here with me. I miss her – but I know God has so much work for her to do. I would not want to take her away from Him, but one day I’ll get to see her again. Love you, Granny LaVella! 🙂