Sunday, November 6, 2011


I ran across this picture of this little quilt while searing the internet for something else.  I thought it hit too close to home so had to share it. 
Quilts are my weakness, I shall always want.
They maketh me to lie down stacks of fat quarters.
They leadeth me to racks full of patterns.
They restoreth my soul.
Yea tho I walk down paths to Quilt Shops,
I fear I'll buy more.  My credit card is with me
Thy calico, flannel, and wool they comfort me.  Another
quilter "eyeing what I want" - becomes my enemy.
I annointist my cupboards with fabric stash...
The house overflows.  Surely this love will follow
me all the days of my life and I shall dwell
in the house full of quilts forever.

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