Living Threads

There is a building in our community that weaves a living thread into the cloth of our lives,
This thread is wool and cotton colored by colors unmatched by man made dyes,
And there are silk threads the colors of golden sunsets for those of us with special needs,
The cloth of our lives so interwoven carefully in rows of living threads like a planter
precisely seeds.
The building it's my church and it houses the spinning wheel,
From which theses living threads are spun.
And yes these living threads are her members stitching and weaving
striving to do as God would have done,
And the spinning wheel operated by some unseen force yet we know it spins for the living threads we see,
Could the force that drives the wheel be love sent from God received and passed on by plain folk like you and me?