Slowly... steadily the stacks of raw materials are disappearing. Finished products take their place.
Seems there should be a marching band playing, with cymbals crashing, as I add things to the stacks marked "complete"...
but it's just that great sigh of happiness as I check one more thing from the list. That is good enough.
...let us lay aside every weight, and the sin that doth so easily beset us, and let us run with patience the race that is set before us. Hebrews 12:1