My soul began to speak and I listened.
My soul craved a form of creation that I never executed. Sewing clothes.
My mom taught me how to hand sew when I was a young girl, I dabbled in pillows but I never made a piece of clothing.
I listened to my soul and my first piece was produced. A hand sewn tee shirt. Ironically I finished in the wee hours of August 19th about 1am, on my 49th birthday.
What a birthday gift from God! An expression of my soul that was infused from His spirit.
Thank you Lord...
My soul craved a form of creation that I never executed. Sewing clothes.
My mom taught me how to hand sew when I was a young girl, I dabbled in pillows but I never made a piece of clothing.
I listened to my soul and my first piece was produced. A hand sewn tee shirt. Ironically I finished in the wee hours of August 19th about 1am, on my 49th birthday.
What a birthday gift from God! An expression of my soul that was infused from His spirit.
Thank you Lord...
