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Time and Attention

Mother taught me how to embroider when I was still a young girl. This cup towel is one of my first pieces. The stitches may be higgledy-piggledy, but it is a cherished heirloom. The contrast between my stitches and the…

Every Second Counts

As I sat down last night to write this post about the preciousness of time, I wondered how to illustrate it. Then I remembered a clock that Ray and I saw in 2014 when we were privileged to visit Vancouver,…

Precious and Few

I think God must have specially wired our brains for music. We store a wealth of music in our heads and you never know when a song from the past will pop out of your mental storage bank and into…