Wednesday, March 23, 2011

A Hushed Day

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I can picture my great-grandmother sitting in a rocker humming to herself as she darned socks, or mended a shirt.  I have a couple of rockers in my house.  One of them is anxiously waiting for a warmer day.  I don't know if I would take my quilting out to the porch, but I have brought a book or two to enjoy.

 Here's to the quiet, the simple, the almost sacred experiences of a quiet day.
Sending you hushed blessings from the farm.

1 comment:

  1. This is one of my favorite hymns.. It is comforting, welcoming and strengthening. It gives me hope.