Past-life Regression, Yarn Therapy

Knitting blessings of love…

I sat at my Gran’s feet and watched as her knitting needles clicked and clacked. It was always a singlet for a new baby. I would watch in awe as the little garment would grow and be added to the pile in her bag. It never grew larger but it was always being added to.… Continue reading Knitting blessings of love…

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Past-life Regression, Yarn Therapy

Knitting is forever…

“definition of knitting: To unite closely, to grow together, to connect, to engage, as hearts knit together in love. as broken bones will in time knit, and become sound.” Madaloon on Deviantart It was the 1970’s and I was very small when I first begged to be taught to knit. Smaller than she had been… Continue reading Knitting is forever…

Past-life Regression, Yarn Therapy

Knitting needles saved my life

I scurried back and forth beneath the machine as it clicked and clacked with metallic precision. The noise was deafening but I paid it no mind, intent on picking up the stray fibres that fell to the floor. I hated these inhuman machines that allowed for no rest and no joy. “When I have children,”… Continue reading Knitting needles saved my life