I found my heart on a hedge near my car in New Town. I walked past it and did a double take – turned back and realized I had just found a quilted heart. My husband came home from hospital last night, challenged but with renewed hope and optimism. I believe in signs and this one was truly a blessing.
P.S. I am a quilter, and amazed that the heart I found is from part of an antique quilt. Likely 200 years old. If only fabric could talk. What a journey❤️
