Stitch of love

Every stitch is a sign of love — A moment of honour A spark of heritage A symbol of devotion A step towards eternity
Every stitch is a sign of love — A moment of honour A spark of heritage A symbol of devotion A step towards eternity
“Now you understand Just why my head’s not bowed. I don’t shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing, It ought to make you proud. I say, It’s in the click of my heels, The bend of my hair, the palm of my hand, The need for my care. ’Cause I’m a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That’s me.” – Maya Angelou
“I am a woman / Phenomenally / Phenomenal woman / That’s me.” – Maya Angelou
“Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.” – Rumi
“Love her in love, in labour, and in fight, As if she were a song at heaven’s portal… Love her with all your heart and all your might, And with her glory we shall be immortal.” – From the poem Love Ukraine by Volodymyr Sosiura (1944)
“sweet spring is your time is my time is our time for springtime is lovetime and viva sweet love” – e.e.cummings
So much hurt, so much worry and fear. The golden heart yearns for peace, for ease. Why to fight, why to blame and shame. Why not just LOVE, rather than compete.
Where do you find peace? In the woods? Amidst the clouds? In your room? In the garden? In the moment? In your prayers?
“Stars were falling deep in the darkness as prayers rose softly, petals at dawn And as I listened, your voice seemed so clear so calmly you were calling your God.” – Loreena McKennitt
this is the morn of beauty the birth of perfection the silent renewal the one happy moment
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