Last week I made the worst mistake an artist/crafter/creative could ever make.
I got a Concertina for my birthday
Whether the story is about miracles, or giving what little you have or that we can feed the world if we all share, it’s a story worth telling.
After a few days of inactivity, the words of an old Salvation Army chorus came to me and what my dad had instilled in me throughout my life, came into effect.
I learned some time ago there’s a difference between crafts for fun and crafts for work.
A few little things have happened recently that have brought back an old gripe of mine. That old feeling that as a Christian artist, one of the hardest hurdles is finding a sense of belonging in the church.
As much as we do in these difficult times, How much more, shall God?
The Boundless Salvation quilt
more on my final project, drawing the Salvation Army band and starting the mini knitters of dent gloves.
After the band have played the last note, the choir have sat down, the sermon done, the Amen said… the prayer shawl continues on and travels with the person in need.