Tag Archives: Sabbath

Fields

Don’t reap to the edge of your fields leave a bit for the weak. Whatever your best field yields let a part of it speak of Him who will always provide. Don’t reap to the edge of your day, leave … Continue reading

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What if?

What if, on a dopey day in June nothing got done? What if, pointlessly languishing, I was undone? What if, in an attempt to get it all right nothing quite was? What if my questions were left, unanswered in the … Continue reading

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