May my teaching drop as the rain,
my speech distill as the dew,
like gentle rain upon the tender grass,
and like showers upon the herb.
Deuteronomy 32:2 ESV
{A Friday dawn wandering...}
{I'm flying to Asheville this morning for 6 days and the Blue Ridge Mountain Christian Writers Conference. I'll try to write a "weekending" post later.}
Linking with sweet Sandra's "Still Saturday"...