There was a lot of planning involved with a project that size. I carefully plotted out my design, and spent
hours cutting out three inch squares of fabric.
In the beginning, it didn’t look like much -- just a jumble of squares
that seemed to have no purpose, and before long, I began to feel overwhelmed at
the enormous task ahead of me. How could these mismatched pieces ever come
together to look like the finished product I was hoping to see? I decided that if
my ancestors could do it, so could I, and stubbornly ploughed through a
mountain of fabric, piece by piece, until it began to take shape.
I sewed it together, undid the
stitching and stitched it again until I got it done ... not perfectly, but
done. Some of the patches don’t quite line up and some of the blocks have too
many of the same colour in them. There were days that I wanted to give up and
save myself the trouble, but I persevered and felt a wonderful sense of satisfaction at having completed this
project. It is absolutely imperfect, but beautiful and useful.
I began to wonder if I lacked the same patience with people. Bent over
my sewing machine, I had a lot of time to think about those in my life and how
we are bound together. There are some who have disappointed, angered and hurt
me, and unraveled my heart, so to speak, to the point of having to re-align the
pieces of my frustrated days. The effort of loving them, seems futile at times,
but I know that if I give up before the challenge is complete, all I’ll have
left is a pile of scattered scraps that serve no purpose. People are not
disposable.
12 As God’s chosen ones, holy and beloved, clothe yourselves with
compassion, kindness, humility, meekness, and patience. 13 Bear with one
another and, if anyone has a complaint against another, forgive each other;
just as the Lord has forgiven you, so you also must forgive. 14 Above all,
clothe yourselves with love, which binds everything together in perfect
harmony
(Colossians 3:12-14, New Revised Standard Version).
Written By: Kitty Nancekievill
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