Post 143

Let me hear of your steadfast love in the morning,
for in you I put my trust.
Teach me the way I should go,
for to you I lift up my soul.
Save me, O Lord, from my enemies;
I have fled to you for refuge.
Teach me to do your will,
for you are my God.
Let your good spirit lead me
on a level path.

My wife and I were on our evening walk.

From some distant hillside we each heard a deep whine.

"It sounds like a Tibetan prayer horn," I said amazed.

"More like a chain saw," she suggested.

I am glad to have imagined the prayer horn.

I am glad to have been corrected.

May I find a path that is neither too steep, nor too low, but a level path that reflects the full reality of God.

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