This one
holds
so many
moments
of
Acceptance.
A is for
Acceptance,
a new word
just added to the glossary
because
some considering
happened
while
dreaming.
I renamed this one, shortened the name to
Over Time
The garden
might teach acceptance.
And I did add a new symbol to my Spirit Cloth language, I call it LifeLine.
I am sorry, I must have hit a wrong key by mistake—-please reinstate me to your E-mail posts—thank you –haydee
I hope you keep this one- for you and for the grandbaby/person to come. It holds so much.
I did intend to let it go with the harvest moon but I couldn’t.
Good. Please keep it. Not for a legacy, rather for another way of knowing you. ♥️
I looked at this a lot last night, but no words. 🙂 This morning I am thinking of how we lean into things or lean out. Acceptance.
Yes. I learn from color and how it does that.
Acceptance is a huge A.
Two names can certainly be legitimate, and so can renaming something. I’m so with you on that. I remember how you used to name your photos, and we would only see them when we hovered over the images! (smiley face)
This piece is intriguing. The small pieces, the colors, the stitching, the impending story…
yeah, naming photos… somehow I lost that, thanks for reminding me…
A-mazing was the first A word I thought of. Then I thought… how would I stitch THAT??
Right? That is the question! What form will it take?
All of those many, many, many stitches! The Amount of time…and Patience, the garden teaches that too.
The garden sure does teach acceptance. This year seems calmer than previous years, maybe I’m learning something too… I love how the sanity seeps into the right half, waves of sanity. Such a fabulous collection of thread colors.
Yes, the stryggle this year helped me so much. It was bigger than my own.
Color can work in so many ways.
Love your stitching in the tree trunk 💙
I l8ve stacking stitches.
Jude….this is SO just IT. the As Is thing of yesterday, actually,
the string of yesterdays…
it’s so It, what i am trying to hear and make order in my head
of what i thought i was hearing in the Newsletter….
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeee……it’s a BIG THOUGHT,
a BIG PLACE to get to….and i really think not at all about getting
OLDER, but rather….it takes a lot of living life in all it’s iterations
that begin in Kindergarten…we go and we go and we go and really
it’s glorious how we go and then if we are lucky enough to
allow the awareness…we begin to see it, ourselves, See.
How the Melon has TWO SIDES and both are just Grand, Right?
i just LOVE all this….how it just all IS, As Is.
how Cynthia says….gentle day. Gentle Day, jude…Gentle Day, me
Gentle Day, All of Us.
The weaving of the sides….
Truly inspiring. Your work communicates beauty, peace, struggle, reaching, and hope to me. I could look at it all day and see more and more. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you for 8ncluding struggle in there so softly.
Ahh moments!
Wonders never cease!!
💝
There are so many…
I’m truly melting over this A-mazing piece. Truly melting. It’s stunning.
And melting is a good word here for how it came together…
And thank you.