tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36902949826156257752024-10-04T21:32:11.892-06:00~A quilter's snapshots of faith, family, and nature~Cathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11510100088088879123noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3690294982615625775.post-52764679763178503332007-04-01T14:58:00.000-06:002007-04-22T18:26:31.456-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlDdz12OFW0sJVur9-QQb736gBCiA4H6uIDO0URxVXpwgmknUWPtmTA788wmJ329Dya_SM6rFM9Ny84qN1esU3IW-sEXCxYWSfZIBng8UH78OFMKIYm6XC4yRc5DW9Q_8xnVKZhUDUaS4/s1600-h/Fish-Quilt-Main.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlDdz12OFW0sJVur9-QQb736gBCiA4H6uIDO0URxVXpwgmknUWPtmTA788wmJ329Dya_SM6rFM9Ny84qN1esU3IW-sEXCxYWSfZIBng8UH78OFMKIYm6XC4yRc5DW9Q_8xnVKZhUDUaS4/s400/Fish-Quilt-Main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048608833424269938" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /><br /><br />~ Sea Jewels ~</span><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">A world of profound beauty<br />Awaits beneath the sea.<br />Intricate architecture defines<br />The underwater civilization.<br />It's citizens glide effortlessly among </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">the jewels.<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><br /></span>Cathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11510100088088879123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3690294982615625775.post-24652691157600131462007-03-25T18:08:00.000-06:002007-04-01T18:07:08.429-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2aLDCMJOf6Ft3A6JcfU5XnYzZBKncQ75qseZCxjuUK8ux2irozg4GbN_HBT36Nl7PCm16qCeNbZAh9laDI-dFPZUsF-LP7_Yjr0giSj_0gTc62JGpfaelBrl9Bh51bQzmlqxUXdvBJDU/s1600-h/Water-Hole-Main.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2aLDCMJOf6Ft3A6JcfU5XnYzZBKncQ75qseZCxjuUK8ux2irozg4GbN_HBT36Nl7PCm16qCeNbZAh9laDI-dFPZUsF-LP7_Yjr0giSj_0gTc62JGpfaelBrl9Bh51bQzmlqxUXdvBJDU/s400/Water-Hole-Main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046018699535820258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">SOLD</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">~ Waterhole ~</span><br /><br />Water is the sustenance of life.<br />It is a gift of the Creator<br />And a thread of unity<br />Among all living entities.Cathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11510100088088879123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3690294982615625775.post-84450759755025837862007-03-11T20:20:00.000-06:002007-04-01T18:08:56.886-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWKuCdyKv9Y-p5_feZm4kwv4A9QwPEIFX00d2fej9pVrUYhVQBLuX6V7n_6ZNg_aBdD6atLHT-dkMOH6D8Ojb-tQXu-WmZrwa5pD_Iq8yWEs-lStTbbVTpzJLNR8a2oRdDWALwatV3Uqw/s1600-h/Fence-Quilt.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWKuCdyKv9Y-p5_feZm4kwv4A9QwPEIFX00d2fej9pVrUYhVQBLuX6V7n_6ZNg_aBdD6atLHT-dkMOH6D8Ojb-tQXu-WmZrwa5pD_Iq8yWEs-lStTbbVTpzJLNR8a2oRdDWALwatV3Uqw/s400/Fence-Quilt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040826886363662034" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> ~Home ~</span><br /><br />Beyond the white picket fence and Mama's flower garden<br />Is my home.<br />It is a place filled with warmth, peace, and love.<br />Sweet memories, like flowers, abound.Cathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11510100088088879123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3690294982615625775.post-53986341321967479122007-02-25T21:21:00.000-07:002007-03-06T22:08:53.441-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCJTUun-Ty3aGUr6JZPj4C1gYHhVyVxpuGAgaWc1pP6m6GCj7IXYnOkpx8IuLpFvfqYD5Fsdb6zA3sDDUJnyE4WiDJxJZTKKYIE8s6G0SH2fDkedZvBrz5Sm30uXmRDW4mUAEbyFL65H0/s1600-h/Morning-Song-Main.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCJTUun-Ty3aGUr6JZPj4C1gYHhVyVxpuGAgaWc1pP6m6GCj7IXYnOkpx8IuLpFvfqYD5Fsdb6zA3sDDUJnyE4WiDJxJZTKKYIE8s6G0SH2fDkedZvBrz5Sm30uXmRDW4mUAEbyFL65H0/s400/Morning-Song-Main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035693420140217074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">SOLD<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">~ Morning Song ~</span></span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(52, 52, 52);"><br />At the break of dawn, light bursts forth in brilliance.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(52, 52, 52);">It beckons life to emerge from the darkness.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(52, 52, 52);">It is punctuated with song.<br /><br /></span>Cathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11510100088088879123noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3690294982615625775.post-54551755583918878812007-02-09T20:38:00.000-07:002007-03-06T22:07:30.869-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDvYshegUv_BTY5IW-OmIi9AtZxZjI4Y2ODT0KPg9Ev08XI1IuHhZ5LD60u4ie-zB13UnpcT5ChDfsx-I-hh1RXGhBjx3eWK1Sq9VmAMIo0MEbkTfWd4tkdyM-X0F_4e4oRckZDYprwU/s1600-h/Sunset-Main.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDvYshegUv_BTY5IW-OmIi9AtZxZjI4Y2ODT0KPg9Ev08XI1IuHhZ5LD60u4ie-zB13UnpcT5ChDfsx-I-hh1RXGhBjx3eWK1Sq9VmAMIo0MEbkTfWd4tkdyM-X0F_4e4oRckZDYprwU/s400/Sunset-Main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031919300021250546" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">SOLD</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">~ <span style="font-style: italic;">Sundance on Water</span>-<br /><br />I remember young love.<br />It was as powerful as the ocean waves,<br />Yet as fragile as sunlight flickering across the water.<br />It was a dance between two lovers.</div>Cathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11510100088088879123noreply@blogger.com0