I don’t think words can express just how much my quilt means to me. I am raising four children by myself and there are some nights I wonder how I can make it another day. I wrap up in my quilt and it feels like I’m wrapping up in Gods’ love. By morning I seem to have what I need to face a new day. I sleep with my quilt everynight, weather I’m happy or sad or it’s summer or winter. My goal is, to one day, have one for each one of my children. So, they can experience the same feeling I have with mine.
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