I’ve spent every spare minute the past week cutting material into little tiny pieces and then sewing it back together.
Maybe I’m crazy.
At least a little addicted.
But there’s something very relaxing about cutting little squares and methodically sewing them together to make geometric designs.

My mind wonders as I measure, cut, sew, snip, press, repeat.
I plan menus, pray, listen to music.
Relax.
Measure, cut, sew, snip, press, repeat.
Piece by piece quilt blocks are forming in my hands.
Green. Blue. Plaid. Solid.
Rhythm. Order. Control.

As my hands work, my mind slowly untangles the snarls of the day, almost unconsciously.
Measure, cut, sew, snip, press, repeat.
Schedules are figured out. Projects planned. Lists created.
Little by little my pile of finished blocks grows – a tangible and very satisfying measure of my time.
A quilt is forming.
And peace reigns.