40 There are both heavenly bodies and earthly bodies, but the glory of the heavenly is one thing, and that of the earthly is another. 41 There is one glory of the sun, and another glory of the moon, and another glory of the stars; indeed, star differs from star in glory. 42 So it is with the resurrection of the dead. What is sown is perishable, what is raised is imperishable.
There are previous manifestations of my life recalled with fondness and a sad wishfulness to return. I miss being a homemaker. It was a good moment in time. This photo of chokecherries amidst frost transformed leaves reminded me of then.
‘Then’ was stewing tomatos, skins split with heat, acid scented steam rising, clinging to window panes as droplets swelling pregnant to burst in transparent rivulets coursing down to pool on dusty sills. The tomatos became the the starting point for pasta sauces, chili con carne, soups and stews. Harvest preserving gave way to Christmas baking, concoctions with butter, sugar, cherries and almonds. Potatos emerged from the root cellar, moisture content reduced in the cool darkess, perfect for perogies and potato pancakes.
Evenings were spent knitting, stitching, creating, reading and dreaming. Learning math and geography and history all over again at the diningroom table with boys yearning to be young men.
‘Then’ were days of planning and planting, growing and gathering, sewing and simmering. The day’s effort could be measured in a glance, rows of jars on the counter, the glass clear cookie jar filled to the brim, cross-stitch framed on the walls. Those were the days.
I’ve been sewing, and cutting, and quilting, and imagining. I did finish the Lenten stole in time for worship last Sunday. Another quilt made as a farewell gift for a couple who moved to the other side of the mountains is being bound by W. who offered to complete it. Two down, two more up.
One is an accumulation of fabric at this point. There has been a request I design banners for Pentecost. I have collected scraps and pieces of fabric from yellow through orange to red. I want it to be very textural.
The other quilt is a Mystery Quilt. About a month prior to the first step being posted there was a 2 1/2″ strip exchange in the group. Each person sent off 20 width of fabric (WoF) pieces and got back a lovely selection of fabrics. There were three pink/burgandy ones. Not my favourite colour. Naturally, my only logical decision was to use them as the foundation for the MQ colour palette, since this may be another one of those quilts I may give away. The coloured strips are now cut. Next – the background fabric, which is a very pale pink with a barely darker peach pink geometric pattern.
Isaiah 23:18 Her merchandise and her wages will be dedicated to the Lord; her profits will not be stored or hoarded, but her merchandise will supply abundant food and fine clothing for those who live in the presence of the Lord.