We were all sewn.
From a single thread we began.
Connected once at a cord, to a single human being.
As we grew some of us spread that cord out.
Made numerous connections.
To love and to be loved in return.
Some of those cords worn thin. Some snapped. And some we cut ourselves.
Some memories were not so sweet but our lives not being complete, left those severed cords to be recovered.
Threading our way. Sewing our story. Knitting our blanket of life. Covering old memories with new. Wrapping ourselves up in the safety of ourselves.
The threaded cords of our own love.
Love yourself before you can love another.
Thread your life quilt as you want it.