The grandparents are doing well, my job is about a day and a half away from being done, and life is good, albeit busy!
I just finished reading Psalms and it made me remember how much I love that book. I really can't say that there are parts of the Bible I like less or more than others (though there seem to be parts of the Bible I'm more enthusiastic about!) but there's something about reading through Psalms and picturing David at the different stages at his life, sometimes rejoicing, vibrant and secure, and other times writing with a despairing hand. It feels like an intimate glance at his life, where you learn more about the author than the subject in most of the Psalms. Of course, about half of the Psalms were written by other authors (Asaph, Moses, Korah, Solomon, some others) but when I read the Psalms I like to picture the shepherd David, growing from boy to King with a pen in his hand and praise on his lips. I want to be more like David. Only, well, minus the adultery and Kingdom and enemies. So.... pretty much I take that back. Never mind.
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