What shall we do with the threads of our life?
The tattered ones, the broken ones, or those waiting to be seen.
And the strong threads that are always there, holding us together.
Each is fashioned by choices we have made and those made around us.
Yet none of them is the finished product.
For that, we need the grace to choose the threads and courage to weave our becoming.
And be open to the help of our friends.