The veined hand guides needle and thread through the fabric. Slowly, patiently, over many months the design emerges. “Walk in Love…”
My mother was a master at needlepoint. Many a day I would sit with her on the porch and watch her work magic with needle and thread. I miss those days. Below are some of the tapestries she created for our church. Some were made to honor those who have passed. In memory of her, I share her work with you.