I’ve was working fairly monogamously on Noah’s birthday sweater but I am just about out of yarn, so I’m waiting for another skein to arrive. I didn’t check my gauge on this project but I liked the gauge I was getting with the recommended needle size and I also didn’t mind if the sweater turned out just a bit bigger than expected because it’s sized for a 4-6 yr old and my son is turning 6 and is quite tall for his age. So, I figured 200 yards of yarn wouldn’t be enough, but all is well. Since I had to set it down until the new yarn arrives, I’ve been working on Phoebe’s socks (which I’ll probably finish today). I put them on hold for a bit because Wren got into my knitting bag and pulled the needles off the sock and generally pulled it all into a big mess, so I set it aside until I felt like fixing it. Also, I pick up and knit a few rows on my Tecumseh sweater when I have a minute, which is just pure indulgence to work on. I’m trying not to allow myself to work on it until birthday sweaters are done. Although Phoebe has graciously given me permission to be late with her birthday sweater if need be. 🙂
I have still been reading (affiliate link) The Liturgy of the Ordinary. I’ll share with you this excerpt which I thought was timely with our recent Thanksgiving celebrations:
“The word Eucharist literally means ‘thanksgiving.’ The Eucharist is the thanksgiving feast of the church, and it is out of that communal practice of thanksgiving that my lunchtime prayer of thanks flows. The Eucharist–our gathered meal of thanksgiving for the life, death, and resurrection of Christ–transforms each humble meal into a moment to recall that we receive all of life, from soup to salvation, by grace. As such, these small, daily moments are sacramental–not that they are sacraments themselves, but that God meets us in and through the earthly, material world in which we dwell.
The Eucharist is a profoundly communal meal that reorients us from people who are merely individualistic consumers into people who are, together, capable of imaging Christ in the world. Of course, eating itself reminds us that none of us can stay alive on our own. If you are breathing, it’s because someone fed you. We are born hungry and completely dependent on others to meet our needs. In this way the act of eating reorients us from an atomistic, independent existence toward one that is interdependent. But the Eucharist goes even further. In it, we feast on Christ, and are thereby mysteriously formed together into one body, the body of Christ.
Nourishment is always far more than biological nutrition. We are nourished by our communities. We are nourished by gratitude. We are nourished by justice. We are nourished when we know and love our neighbors.”
I hope you all have a lovely week and that you find a little time for making something, whether it’s your daily bread or a bundle of green clipped from your yard for a vase, or a garment for a loved one. I hope you find a little time to make with intention, with joy, knowing you are imaging your Father as you create beauty. And I hope you find some time to read, too. If you feel like sharing what you’re working on or reading, I always love to hear from you!
Joining with Nicole’s weekly Crafting On today.