My intention was to develop one prayer cloth, where I could see the words to my favorite chant from the retreat. I also wanted to create a gift (since she may be reading, no more details yet). I started by diving like a boxer into a trash can into my basket of miscellaneous component parts. And it all just happened.
The prayer cloth...
The gift...
And the bonus, as in "make two, get one free."
They all feel like me.
oh and there's three, it's a haptic haiku!
ReplyDeleteI will get back to you as soon as I look up "haptic."
ReplyDeleteThat comment was to you, Mo. And this is for everyone else: "Haptic: of or relating to the sense of touch, in particular relating to the perception and manipulation of objects using the senses of touch and proprioception."
DeleteWow, thank you.
They all look to the heavens. Your sudden outpouring onto cloth is delightful evidence of the shift you have experienced. I feel as pleased as if it had happened to me, which maybe it has, because you shared it.
ReplyDeleteNow that you mention it, they do seem celestial. Maybe that's their name? And I am touched that I touched you.
Deletebeautiful and inspiring
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kat and welcome!
DeleteYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this is exactly IT! What has been in my mindheart
ReplyDeletefor a while now to try to say, really so far to no avail, but THIS IS IT!
hOW when that moment is there, it's as if the scraps move. Move UP to the top of the basket and Present themselves...it is nothing Other....
These...just incredibly FINE and partners to you, for you, and for themSelves....the Dance of Loving and Doing....
I am so happy reading here, just so very very Happy
As they say in New Mexico, "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
DeleteJust love these and loving the idea of haptic cloth. A full moon for Christmas day, anyway it will be in the UK the first one since 1977.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Debbie. I have forsythia blooming in my front yard, now THAT's a first for Christmas.
Deletepoor Molly, however hurray for creativity
ReplyDeletethe cloths are suberb!