Hubl possessed a wide range of qualities. When she died in 2016, her family was even more convinced of her love for everyone who was a part of her life.
When her children were very young, she began sewing for them. Over time, she perfected her quilting skills and began making cozy blankets for her family. After her parents died in a car accident in 1969, Hubl and her husband adopted her niece and nephew.
Christina Tollman, Hubl’s granddaughter, requested that family members bring the handmade quilts her grandmother made for them to the church on the day of Hubl’s funeral so that they might serve as a visual reminder of the late Hubl’s handiwork.
Tollman did not expect the entire house to be covered in her grandmother’s artwork. She had no idea the sweet elderly lady had made so many quilts over the years.
“I had no idea how many there were.” Almost every pew in that church was filled with us. Today quoted her as saying, “I never realized how many there were.”
While cleaning her house, Hubl’s children and grandchildren found a notebook with dates and names of people for whom she made quilts.
While going through her belongings, we found this – I call it a pocket notebook. “On the inside, it states who made the quilt, when it was put in the quilt frame, and when it was taken out,” the granddaughter said.
Hubl even had several finished works at home, but he was saving them for a special occasion. Tollman read the names and decided to deliver her grandmother’s quilts to the people for whom she made them on the day of the burial, tollman’s three cousins.
“Three of my cousins aren’t married, and they got to see their quilts for the first time on the day of her burial,” she explained. “That was pretty neat.”
Tollman explained, “She wanted us to have warm clothing when we went away to school. “People reminisced about the times they used the quilts and the times they had at Hubl. The narrator says, “This is Grandma’s affection for each of us.”. “She made this for each of us to wrap ourselves in when we were hurting,” said her granddaughter. The narrator says, “When we miss her.”.