Rest

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After feeding our young heifers this evening, I stood in the backyard for a few minutes before going into the house to take in the view of the lush, green pasture -- and rest in the serenity of the scenery.

Posting these pictures on the blog tonite reminds me of Psalm 23.

. Sunday Rest

Psalm 23

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:

he leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul:

he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

I will fear no evil: for thou art with me;

thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies:

thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life;

and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.

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