Pastor’s Pondering 04/22/2020

We walk, we live, we sleep

In the valley of the shadow of death,

Even when our skies are blue

Like the eggs in a robin’s nest.

And yet on this grey and somber day,

And others that have swallowed light,

We also walk, and live, and sleep

In a valley where dogwood bloom,

Where tomatoes will ripen in the sun,

Where shade gives shelter from the heat,

And where friends are pleased to pray.

George R Pasley

April 22, 2020

Martin, TN

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