Sober Thought of the Day
“She was the third beer. Not the first one, which the throat receives with almost tearful gratitude; nor the second, that confirms and extends the pleasure of the first. But the third, the one you drink because it’s there, because it can’t hurt, and because what difference does it make?” Toni Morrison, Song of Solomon
This Psalm reminds me of the Magnificat. “The promises of the Lord I will sing forever; through all generations my mouth shall proclaim your faithfulness.” Mary’s love and obedience to God pierces my soul in a way that makes me want to imitate her. An impossible endeavor but definitely worth striving for. Number 9
Psalm of the Day
Responsorial Psalm PS 89:2-3, 4-5, 27 AND 29
R. (37) The son of David will live for ever.
The promises of the LORD I will sing forever;
through all generations my…
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Its definitely that third one where it all starts to go downhill.
yes! ha ha ha
Its that third one that always used to get me. There was no reason for it, like Toni said it was just there, and it almost led to the fourth, fifth, sixth, and so on.