Wednesday, I stopped at the store after my foot doctor appointment (Dr. Mozen said, "It is healing well; come back in a year!). As I walked through the aisle of medicines, I briefly noted that I did not need anything in that aisle.
And I gave thanks.
We ponder your steadfast love, O God,
in the midst of your temple,
Your name, O God, like your praise,
reaches to the ends of the earth.
Psalm 48 9-10
Friday, June 1, 2012
Lessons at a Grocery Store - Medicine Aisle
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