The shadow's pattern on the neighboring fence reminds me of my
grandmother's sewing patterns, tissue-like paper spread over fabric on her dining
table. From these patterns, clothes were sewn.
When I first wrote this I typed, "From these patterns, clothes were
seen." I suspect this is true too. I imagine my grandmother seeing the garment that would be made before stitching it together.
I imagine the Divine
doing likewise, seeing then stitching new creations even now from our shadows and
the light.
-Dawn, The Good News Muse 23 March 2012
dawn@imaginetheshift.com
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