I asked crown princess Parker if she would like a hand stitched into the back of her coverlet … Nana’s hand to hold her close. And “Yes,” she said, yes she would.

So I stitched and thought. I used to call it “walking a prayer” … letting my mind wander as I combed along the edge of the sea … letting thoughts come and go, come and go …
Today, though, I stitched a prayer … each stitch a step … and as Deb’s magical threads made their way through muslin backing and gauze lining, the colors rolled up before my eyes … blue and green and grey they be, colors of the ancient sea … over and over and over …

Until each stitch became a part of a line … and the line became a part of me …
I thought how each stitch might be a letter, each letter a part of a word, each word a part of a thought …
And still I stitched … my needle juddering side to side, leaving a trail of stitches in its wake, ofttimes eschewing the preordained path …

and I wondered, “Judder? Is that really a word?” … and “Yes, yes it is,” replied m-w.com … but where did it come from and how did I know it?
So many thoughts rolled through my mind … and music … Wave on Wave … Jude’s thoughts of waves becoming my own …

Until at last the line petered out … and I wondered, “is that right … does one’s little finger really stand away like that?”

And Ellis replied …

Yes, yes it does.
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Coda: I’m still very new to quilting, so it remains to be seen how the cloth will respond to having split backstitching on the a-side going into the middle and more split backstitching on the b-side going into the middle …

Of course, every so often a stray stitch makes its way through from one side to the other …

Likely as it was meant to …
The synchronicity in our world-prayer being mentioned in both Jude’s and Grace’s recent posts. To leave an outline of your hand is lovely, even when an errant stitch goes topside! And yes, I use juddering occasionally. I think it’s a great word. Descriptive with a little old world charm.
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Grace and Jude most definitely influenced my thoughts today … and I love (re)learning words … m-w.com is one of my most-used links
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(((Liz))) your stitching is divine
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Mo … thank you
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I love that your hand will always be holding that sweet child!
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Patty – it does make my heart happy
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The merging and melding of your meticulous stitches and collaborative nature of the two of you is a joy to witness. xo
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Nancy – I’m delighted by how much she “gets” this coverlet
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Oh yes! In my work with young children, I’ve learned! I too was impressed with how the children got it (in their way) when we did the Dream Rocket project! With your posting at the new and old place, I get each email alert and so, I get to come here and enjoy twice! How lovely is that?!
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Hopefully double the pleasure, double the fun 😉
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Love
Linda
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Love back
Liz
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I pay attention to the stray ones. I love them.
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Jude – it is the unexpected that best catches and holds the eye
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P is so lucky to have this beautiful quilt and more lucky to have you as her Nana 💗
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There’s nothing better than getting to be a Nana 💕
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I love this stitching….and how you both have the same hands!! So amazing..right?!
Grandmothers are the best!
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Welcome … and yes, grandkids are endlessly amazing
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I have read and come back to this post several times as I considered the theme of stitch and cloth as prayer. I have no new words, but can report the growth of grace and calmness in my heart. Thank you Liz.
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And you in turn have brought peace to mine …
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Stitching is such a precious quiet time, I can understand stitching prayer. I like when the mind empties and thoughts drift. Your stitching is exquisite – a much higher quality prayer than any of mine!
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Ah, but your lettering … such a high bar
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