Thank you for your story.I truly understand the gift of quilting. It made me think of my Grandmother. She taught me how to quilt when I was nine years old. She never went to school because being the oldest in a family of nine, she had to stay home and help with raising the others. She could not read or write, but the wisdom and time she gave to me meant the world. I have three of her quilts. I even have the blocks of her last quilt she tried to make after her stroke. Someday, I will finish it. Thanks again for telling your story.