Thursday, July 21, 2011

My life is but a weaving....

Author ~ Unknown....
Have I ever shared this poem with my sewist friends....???

My Life is but a weaving
Between the  Lord and me
I cannot choose the colors
He weaveth steadily.


Offtimes He weaveth sorrow 
and I -- in foolish pride
Forget He sees the uppper
and I the underside.




Not 'til the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly,
Shall God unroll the canvas
And reveal the reasons why!




The dark threads may be needful
in the skillful weavers hand
And the thread of gold and silver
In the pattern He has planned!

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