Loud and Clear
Psalm 39 will be our congregational reading for Sunday. With the action and activity of moving still fresh on my mind (and my back) verses 5 & 6 hit home.
Everyone’s life is only a breath. People are like shadows moving about.
All their work is for nothing; they collect things but don’t know who will get them.
"So, Lord, what hope do I have? You are my hope.
Very good. The Psalms are alive in Stockton, aren’t they?
Every “mover’s” prayer.
Lisa and I were looking at sheds this weekend and the thought hit me: Buying a shed is an indication that one has too much stuff.
Those “things” we collect surely would not include guitars, would they? Say it ain’t so!