Quilting is the life's blood of a quilter's soul
passed down through the generations of timeKnowledge is worth a mountain of gold
to a quilter that's patiently waiting behind
Each piece is linked with joy and pride
and each stitch sown by a determined hand
the patience for creation sits closely beside
as only a quilter can understand
The pattern can become so bright and bold
and it doesn't matter the color or size
it's there for the next generation to behold
and becomes a beautiful and cherished prize
To the heart of a quilter, it's such a joyous pleasure
from the beginning until the very end
it's an honor to make such a lasting treasure
and a quilter is willing to do it all again
But when a quilter's job is finally done
and they lay their stitching down
the quilting song has only begun
to a future quilter, what a glorious crown
© Susie Swanson, 2014
Thought to my soul, I would never get it done. This bug is about whipped my behind. Some might call this pattern, "Trip Around The World". My mom and grandma called it "Step Around The Mountain".
We're having another Arctic Blast but not as bad as some. Ya'll take care and stay warm. Susie
Extraordinary quilt and poem! I have heard the quilt called by both names.
ReplyDeleteThank you Mildred.
DeleteThe quilt is beautiful as are the words in the poem!
ReplyDeleteThank you Beth.
DeleteOh thank you, Susie, for both the picture of the quilt and the wonderful poem! I've been waiting to see your quilt, and you've certainly captured the life of a quilter in these verses.
ReplyDeleteAwww, thank you so much Charlotte.
DeleteSusie, it is beautiful! It may have taken some time, but what a pretty thing you have created. And yes, it will be treasured. I like the poem, too!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. I love all of your beautiful quilts.
DeleteI had a great friend years ago who LOVED to quilt... In fact, I have a few of her quilts in my home. They are very special to me. We lost touch --but I'll bet she is still quilting. I never did it--but I love love love quilts. I even have one from my Mom. That one is very special.
ReplyDeleteTwo inches of snow here --and SO pretty. BUT--going down to about 5 degrees tonight... Gads.
Hugs,
Betsy
Thank you Betsy. Those are treasures for sure. We didn't get but a dusting but it sure is cold. Going to get colder tomorrow. Hugs to you.
DeleteYour quilt is beautiful! you shold put this poem in a frame near by. In display to hang next to the quilt. The love of both for the next generation and the many that will follow what a beautiful legacy you have in wrtien word as well as in beautiful crafting in the quilt. Blessings Beth
ReplyDeleteAwww, thank you Beth. You are to sweet.
DeleteWhat a beautiful quilt and poem, Susie! So lovely. Quilts are indeed treasures that warm us and our hearts.
ReplyDeleteThank you Daisy. They sure are.
DeleteSusie,
ReplyDeleteI really liked this poem, as my sister is a Quilter. Yes, she sews, knits, and crochets. Such a talent, one who quilts, and it's a delight to see it when it's all done. This one is bright and pretty.
Love,
~Sheri
Thank you Sheri. It's amazing how muliti talented some are. I've never been able to do the croching or knitting..
DeleteThat is a beautiful quilt! I do hope you feel better soon and this weather doesn't keep the chill in you...stay warm and cozy up in that gorgeous quilt:) Healing hugs to you.
ReplyDeleteAwww, thank you so much Lise.
DeleteSusie, I love this quilt. The design and colors are so beautiful. I also like your poem very much. It really touched me and reminded me of my mom, grandmother, and aunts quilting. I hope you are staying warm and having a great day.
ReplyDeleteThank you Brenda. We're hanging in there. Spring will be so welcome.
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