Tuesday Morning
HVOR ELSKELIGE ERE DINE BOLIGER HEARE SEBAOTH.
MIN SIEL BE GIERER, IA LENGES EFTER HERRENS FORGAARDE; MIT HIERTE OG MIT KIOD RAABE MED FRYD TILDEN LEVENDE GUD.
THI EN DAG I DINE FORGAARDE ER BEDRE END TUSINDE IEG UDVELGER HELLERE AT LIGGE VED DORTERSKELEN / MIN GUDS
HIS; END AT BOE I DE UGUDELIGES
THI GUD HERREN ER SOL OG SKIOLD HERREN GIVER NAADE: OG /ERE, INTET GOOT NEGTER HAN DEM, SOM VANDRE I OPRIGTIG= HED.
84P S: 2-3-1-12-V.
HOW LOVELY ARE YOUR DWELLINGS HEARE SEBAOTH.
MY SOUL DESIRES, I LONG FOR THE GARDEN OF THE LORD; MY HEART AND MY CHILD CRY WITH JOY TO THE LIVING GOD.
BECAUSE ONE DAY IN YOUR YARDS IS BETTER THAN A THOUSAND, I'D BETTER CHOOSE TO LIE BY THE DAUGHTER'S BED / MY GOD
HIS; THAN DWELL IN THE WICKED
FOR GOD THE LORD IS SUN AND SHIELD THE LORD GIVES GRACE: AND /ERE, NOTHING GOOT HE REFUSES THOSE WHO WALK IN SINCERE= HEAT.
84P S: 2-3-1-12-V.
The above is the translation of my ancestors cross stitch that hangs in my mom’s room! Thanks to technology Charlie was able to translate in a few clicks of a button. The translation is beautiful and helps me to see the piece of art in a new light.
Today was banking day. We closed out one of my dad’s bank…one that was extremely precious and special to him. A bank number that he has ha most likely since the day he was born. The teller didn’t treat us any differently, we didn’t get a gold star, or anyone fussing over us for closing the account. Truly what I have learned is what we believe to be special in this world is false. Family, friendships, love and peace are what is important. Not a red truck, Kia, or a bank account. In the end it is all material and you can’t take anything with you. I need to be reminded of this as we enter into a year of frugality!
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