It brings me joy, every time someone comments about my handbag, every time someone asks where I got it.

Well, now a shop wants to see them, and I need a car for that.

My most wanted part is that each unique bag, goes to the right woman. The woman, who I don’t know, but as I have put all my love into, sees it falls in love and appreciates all the hard work, time and beauty I put into each one.

I am hoping that once I can get back to my physio and then sew the lining together and hand stitch it onto the bag, I sew one line and rest, but I believe things will change.

I have to believe, because it says, if you believe you then receive. So, I am stubbornly holding onto that, my brain gets all entrepreneurial with ideas, and I laugh and say my body will not co-operate, but IT MUST COME INTO LINE. By his stripes I am not maybe, I am healed.

Then I think, if I made these bags on mass, they wouldn’t be what I want them to be, is rare and unique for each woman, who then brings home a little love. Not mass produced, not paid through the nose for the same thing or I have to be bold here and say mine are so much better. The quality is there, they stand above others, because they have something others don’t.

God’s input and I love they are each named, no one has a copy. They are original just like the artisan maker lol.

Be blessed and smile…