After 2 Samuel 22
I wrote a song, once,
a song of thanksgiving
and redemption, a song
I remember now. It is
a song of life,
a song of my life.
the song I wrote
to remember always
celebrates who
the author is,
the author of salvation,
the author of redemption
and rescue, the author
who takes me and
protects me in the cleft
of the rock, the author
who brings me to
the oasis in the desert,
the author who writes
my story. I sing
that song to remember.
Photograph by Vitalii Khodzinskyi via Unsplash. Used with permission.
Some Sunday Readings
The Spiritual Discipline of Unlearning – David Prince at Prince on Preaching.
Holy Humor – Joshua Budimlic at Iotas in Eternity.

1 comment:
Singing His song to remember . . . Thanks so much for this Sunday blessing, Glynn!
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