Sunday, March 1, 2009

Trying to find lost chairs







Inspirations for my next quilt. They are lost chairs.


Ned Young below
The Faerie Queene by Edmund SpenserBook V Canto II stanza 39
"For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought..." Alan Rickman says it best in Sense and Sensibility. Are we all lost in a day waiting for tomorrow to be found. Who are we sought by? We were once lost and now found by Amazing Grace. For some reason my pictures get lost on January 1, 2002 in Picasa land. I always find the new ones in that file.is it funny or sad? Where or what time am I lost in. I keep trying to be "in the now." Why is it so hard? God is eternal in the past future and present. Is that why I time travel in my mind and dreams? Like the poor are always with us so is He.






The back of the tree block I accidentally sewed a sun on the back. No one will ever see it, but it's there.Posted by PicasaJust because you can't see Him doesn't mean He's not there.

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