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Psalm 127
A song of ascents. Of Solomon.
1 Unless the Lord builds the house,
the builders labor in vain.
Unless the Lord watches over the city,
the guards stand watch in vain.
2 In vain you rise early
and stay up late,
toiling for food to eat—
for he grants sleep to those he loves.
3 Children are a heritage from the Lord,
offspring a reward from him.
4 Like arrows in the hands of a warrior
are children born in one’s youth.
5 Blessed is the man
whose quiver is full of them.
They will not be put to shame
when they contend with their opponents in court.
Prayer here and praise as things continue to go well, falling into a routine of sorts. But still room for fixing. Husband has to go to Lewiston to buy animal feed (the responsible parties forgot to tell him while my brother was here or when he went to Boise) and now it is critical. But cannot really leave me home alone with these two.
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Praying, Mumsee.
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Husband ended up taking his dad to Lewiston. Grandpa enjoys car rides but refused to get out so it was a long day for him. I think husband learned the value of letting him stay home. A short trip is fine but long shopping days won’t work.
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