I have a newly painted, beautiful, creamy yellow wall in my kitchen and my creative juices have been flowing trying to find something perfect to go there. I've been looking at wall quilts on Pinterest and just couldn't find the perfect thing. I decided to finally get out the fabric I got from Marianne when she passed away to see if anything would work. I've been avoiding going through it for some reason...makes me too sad, I guess. To my surprise, the perfect quilt is practically all made, it just needs to be put together. As I was looking through all the fabric, wondering what she had intended to use for the borders, out fell a piece of paper in her handwriting, indicating exactly what fabric she wanted to use. At this point, I completely lost it and Megan said, "Mommy, are you going to bear your testimony about this at church?"....which then made me laugh. It's like my sister made this for me, time to get out her sewing machine she left to me and finish what she started...