Meet Ratty & Pinky.
It was no accident. The Lord knew what I needed.
My friend, Kate, asked me if I would take on a project for her 6 year old. The project meant the marriage of ratty and pinky. Salvaging the tattered and torn. Mending. Recreating. Piecing together something sacred and sentimental for a sweet little lady.
The Lord knew what I needed.
Excited and honored by such a task, I set out to join the best of Ratty's torn features with Pinky's softy softness. I prayed over the blanket. (The girl to whom these blankets belonged has been through quite a few tramatic moments lately. She's a Trooper - with a capital "T".) And the Lord blessed me as I prayed fervently and specifically for her and her family, whom I have come to love in a short amount of time. And He renewed my spirit as I prayed.
|Gabi with her "new" blanket.|