Me and Yaya and her crew met up at the skateboard park this morning to
break in line caravan over to the cemetary for Mama Jean's funeral. I couldn't find the tent and she called just in the nick of time to save me from being unfashionably early. Thanks the lord it wasn't 100+ like it usually is in late August. Carney and Yaya rode up front and I slipped into the back seat with JC and Ian. The bible got passed around from hand to hand which is not a bad way to enter whatever that paradise is called when you don't get stuck in purgatory. Oh, yeah. Heaven.
I eased toward the mailbox when I got home and found a card from Harrisbug, PA. All's I can say is that I took a deep breath and said "thank you lord" for people who care enough to make a difference, one day at a time. That's how I try to live my own life and it's kind of a faith thing when somebody else joins the circle and holds my hand.
Ya'll keep the faith ^j^
You are a sweetheart. I am not sure what that post was about, but I am glad you are feeling blessed.
ReplyDeleteI have a new idea about the quilt. Would you like a rag quilt? I can incorporate the tee shirts, batting and backing all at the same time, and you won't have to finish it when it comes back to you. . .
The only cost I can see is the quilt backing fabric (depending on the size you want, about 5 yards), batting if you want it, and the iron-on stabilizer that has to be used to stabilize the knit fabric (tee shirts)
Hope your surgery is healing quickly.
xxoo
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