This is all about quilts, our family quilts.
Quilts that I have seen my whole life, heard the stories of who made them many times.
But it wasn't until a recent visit with my Mom caused me to take another look at them.
You see, I have this desire to simplify our life, to get down to the important things,
the simplest things. The basics.
To learn how to bake bread, sew, cook better, grow more food,
get debt free, raise chickens. . . . . well the list drags on for miles.
So, I decided to stop in the local quilt fabric shop and take a gander at all the pretty fabric,
because I am trying to create a few homemade items for Christmas.
While chatting about being new to the area, my lack of sewing abilities,
and our desire to start a berry and bee farm,
the owner suggests that I take a quilt class for beginners ~ 'Quilting 101'.
After convincing my honey that this a good investment,
I paid my 75 bucks and got my name on the list.
Then I find out I need to bring my portable sewing machine
(ahem, the one I had . . . not so portable)
So now, Jill must invest in a sewing machine that is portable
(thank goodness for eBay~ and money in my paypal account)
Yesterday was my much awaited first quilting session.
We learned basic terminology, what we were going to do in each session,
and we got to pick out and purchase our fabric for
our table top/wall hanger star quilt.
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Might I say, I am terribly excited about this. ~ Terribly!
I am dreaming of all the quilts I can make for all the people I love.
You can be sure there will be pictures of this journey.
Don't worry, I have warned the ladies, my camera will be in tow next week!
Next session: Cutting!
~ Our families quilts ~
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This quilt is so simple, yet so beautiful |
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Quilted by Great Grandmother Pearl Hale (Jackson) ~ 1873-1966 |
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My Grandmother Elizabeth Miller (Ervin) ~ 1918-1990
made this quilt top when she was teenager,
so in the late 20's or early 30's she created this. |
I would like some things to go back the way they were when my grandparents were young.We are making little changes now, and someday everyone may have to change.
But will those skills still be there?
I wish every single day that my grandparents were still alive.
I wish that my Grandma Miller could give me baking and sewing tips,
that my Grandma Correll could teach how to crochet and we could snack on some fried okra on my front porch,
hear the stories retold from my Grandpa Miller about his childhood and his years in the Navy,
go fishing one more time with my Grandpa Correll and learn the calls of all the birds outside my window.
We sure can learn a lot from previous generations.