“How Lovely Are Your Dwelling Places”
[“How lovely are Your dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! My soul yearns and longs for the courts of the Lord; my body and soul sing for joy to the living God. . ....
A Blog by LeRoy Friesen
[“How lovely are Your dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! My soul yearns and longs for the courts of the Lord; my body and soul sing for joy to the living God. . ....
O Lover, Only in my most recent re-reading of the unabridged diary of Etty Hillesum (1914-1943) have I been seized by her use of the term “undercurrent.” I first noted the image in her...
[“Do not cast me off in the time of old age; do not forsake me when my strength fails. . . .And even when I am old and gray, O God, do not forsake...