Day Sixty-Eight “For Such a Time” Part 2 The Tapestry
My mother-in-law was gifted at cross stitching. She could take those thin, fragile threads and create artwork suitable for framing. She would often gift me with delicate pillow cases, hand-crafted with a combination of love, patience, and raw talent. The first time I placed them in the washer, I turned them inside out to protect that stunning artwork …