Webhelen steiner rice's poems often reflect on the beauty of these memories, offering comfort and solace to those mourning the loss of a loved one.

Webin the quiet corners of my heart, where the echoes of cherished voices reside, i find solace in the tapestry of memories woven by those i’ve lost.

It teaches us that there is an invisible hand at work, weaving together.

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I cannot choose the colors he weaveth steadily.

Little relating our life as a weaving or a tapestry.

I cannot choose the colors he weaveth steadily.

Both good and hard times are needed for beauty.

Oft’ times he weaveth sorrow;

In her poem, the weaver, rice.

Weblife is but a weaving corrie ten boom (the tapestry poem) my life is but a weaving between my god and me.

Webthe book of ruth is a treasure for anyone who has experienced disappointment and the death of dreams.

Webnot til the loom is silent and the shuttles cease to fly, shall god unroll the canvas and explain the reason why.

Webmy life is but a weaving between my god and me.

The dark threads are as needful in the weaver’s.

Webi’ve heard this poem before and recently read it in the epilogue to ‘the hiding place’ by corrie ten boom.

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Webthe tapestry poem, often quoted by corrie ten boom, holocaust survivor and christian speaker and author.

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