Wednesday, September 12, 2012
He Says It was Laid by the Smallest Chicken, Al Fresco, Lost in Ancient Rhyme
2. The screened porch is finally pleasant at the dinner hour. Not too hot, not too sunny, just right for a relaxed meal all by myself. (A frittata, of course!)
3.We began a study of the Psalms tonight. I'm familiar with these, I've read them for years, but to delve deeper and study them is like returning to a lost love. To glimpse the magnitude of what these ancient poems and songs contain; we have only scratched the surface and I am left speechless. Psalm 22, written by King David hundreds of years before Jesus' death and yet...so amazing!
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