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refuge
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Friday, October 9, 2020
A tent is a refuge
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After Psalm 61 Tent: a place to rest, a place to take refuge from the desert storm, wind raging and sand scouring, the tent...
Sunday, October 4, 2020
A rock is a hard place
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After Psalm 61 Running across burning sands, pursued by darkness, I see the rock looming ahead, stark and jagged as it thrust...
Sunday, May 26, 2019
Outside the tent
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After Psalm 61 Outside the tent is the storm, a whirlwind of sand and grit etching skin and heart; inside a silence and light...
Sunday, December 9, 2018
The eagle
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After Psalm 61 I watched it circle in front of the sun, the heat searing. I watched it flying high, swooping low, soari...
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Sunday, December 2, 2018
Counting the words
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After Psalm 61 Counting the words and descriptions explained and listed, a rock a tower a refuge a tent a shelter a...
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