Sons are an heritage from the LORD, children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. PS 127:3-5a
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Tomorrow is the big day. We are mostly packed. Now we just wait. We have an afternoon flight, which means half a day of staring at our watches.
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