July 14 Lacey Austin rode through Spanish Fork Canyon with
two friends. One friend drove, the other sat in the passenger seat, and Lacey slept
in the back. Passing another car, the driver rolled their Saturn down an
embankment to the railroad tracks below. "I saw the train coming,"
Lacey said. "I couldn't feel my hands. I couldn't move. I couldn't pull
myself out of the car." Lacey’s friends pulled her free before the train
hit and two passersby kept her calm and stabilized until the ambulance arrived.
Lacey had a concussion and a broken neck. Her doctors said if it hadn’t been
for the two strangers, she might have been paralyzed. It took a few weeks, but
Lacey finally found her good Samaritans, Donovan and Terra Kay of Arizona. The
Kays had stopped for pictures when they saw Lacey’s car below. Lacey doesn’t
believe it was a coincidence. “You guys were meant to be there,” she says.
Thursday, 7 August 2014
Wednesday, 6 August 2014
Hemstitch Block
The name of today’s block refers to a type of handwork that
was once used to decorate the edges of clothing, handkerchiefs or table linens.
Hemstitching was often done with embroidery thread in a color that contrasted
with the article it decorated, to draw attention to itself. It consisted of
crisscrossing lines of thread to pull apart and bundle the web and woof threads
of the fabric, creating rows of little “windows” in between. This block is a
seven-patch; meaning that it was assembled using a grid pattern with seven
squares across and seven down. It can also be described as “scrappy,” because I
constructed it using little leftover scraps from a block-of-the-month class. I
mean to make eleven more blocks like this (if my scraps can stretch that far)
and use them as intermediary blocks between the B.O.M.s. It’ll be a clever
trick if I can pull it off: a quilt that uses its own scraps.
Tuesday, 5 August 2014
Home of the Brave
A precursor to the American Red Cross, the U.S. Sanitary
Commission was a volunteer organization charged with overseeing the sanitary
conditions of the Union military hospitals during and after the American Civil
War. Responding to a terrible shortage of bed linens, bandages, socks and other
basic articles of clothing among the wounded, the Sanitary Commission arranged
a massive supply drive. In just four years women from the Union states stitched
and donated more than 250,000 quilts – including many that used this simple but
striking block pattern. Most were made from scraps on hand, leftover from
handmade shirts, aprons and dresses. But I’m sure the quilts brought a great
deal of relief to the soldiers that received them. Today’s block is destined
for a similar project; to bring comfort to soldiers wounded in Afghanistan and
Iraq, or to the families of fallen heroes.
Monday, 4 August 2014
Quarter Square
"The Savior could have called upon legions of angels to take
Him down from the cross, but He made His own choice to obediently endure to the
end and complete His atoning sacrifice, even though it meant great suffering,
even death. Spiritually mature obedience is motivated by true love for Heavenly
Father and His Son. When we willingly obey, as our Savior did, we cherish the
words of our Heavenly Father: “This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well
pleased.” And we look forward to hearing, upon entering our Heavenly Father’s
presence, “Well done, thou good and faithful servant: enter into the joy of thy
lord.” Using our agency to obey means choosing to do what is right and letting
the consequence follow. It requires
self-mastery and brings confidence, eternal happiness, and a sense of
fulfillment to us and, by example, to those around us; and it always includes a
deep personal commitment to sustain priesthood leaders and follow their
teachings and counsel." - Robert D. Hales
Saturday, 2 August 2014
Winged Square
“I don't believe there is only one right person for you. I
fell in love with my wife, Harriet, from the first moment I saw her.
Nevertheless, had she decided to marry someone else, I believe I would have met
and fallen in love with someone else. I don't believe she was my one chance at
happiness in this life, nor was I hers. Another error you might easily make in
dating is expecting to find perfection in the person you are with. The truth is
the only perfect people you might know are those you don't know very well. Everyone
has imperfections. One of the things I've realized is that if someone is
willing to accept me — imperfect as I am — then I should be willing to be
patient with others' imperfections as well. Since you won't find perfection in
your partner, and your partner won't find it in you, your only chance at
perfection is in creating perfection together.” – Dieter F. Uchtdorf
Friday, 1 August 2014
Zigzag Tile
When I was young I used to walk from my grandparents’ home to
the Dan’s on Fort Union and Highland Drive. The trip took roughly 20 minutes. There wasn’t a sidewalk; the roadside was
full of dust and bull thorns. But it was worth the trouble because at Dan’s you
could buy an ice cream cone for a nickel. When we lived in California
most of my friends were within walking distance, but more often I played by myself in vacant lots and empty fields,
hunting for horned toads and the like. Yesterday I read about a Florida mom
who was arrested and charged with child neglect. She had let her seven-year-old
son walk alone (with a cell phone) half a mile to the park to play. Is seven
too young to walk a few blocks alone? It certainly wasn’t when I was that age. But back then no one assumed my neighborhood was full of pedophiles.
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