Musing

Have you ever looked at the back of a handmade tapestry or a fine piece of needlework? When you look at the wrong side, with its knots and clumps of color and bits of thread running hither and yon, you have no idea that you are holding a work of art in your hands. But turn it over and you see the design. Perhaps our lives are like that. Living them is like looking at the wrong side of the cloth. But from above they weave together in a glorious tapestry of relationships, joys, struggles, achievements and hopes.