I spent the weekend working in my yarn room, which was badly in need of organization.  As I stacked up the projects I have all ready to knit, it dawned on me that I couldn’t possibly live this long.  Most likely I will go to my heavenly reward with patterns and yarn that will never be completed.  The thought depressed me until I sat in church on Sunday.  It was there that God reminded me that there’s knitting in heaven!  I’ll have an eternity to knit up a storm . . . I just hope that’s long enough.