Today we sewed.
For hours.
For a day, our focus was on the needle and thread.
Outside was wet.
Inside was a haven of feminine loveliness. Seven ladies sewing away, in style.
Beanies, skirts, tops, buttons, sequins.
Today we sewed.
For hours.
Lacemaker's Prayer
"Lord, let me grow old like beautiful lace, cherished and treasured and cared for with grace."
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