Chelsea writes.


Pause.
02/03/2010, 3:40 pm
Filed under: a buttery garlic sauce.

Habakkuk 3:17-19:
“Though the fig tree should not blossom, nor fruit be on the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food, the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord; I will take joy in the God of my salvation. God, the Lord, is my strength; he makes me feet like the deer’s; he makes me tread on my high places.”

I am repeating this over and over.

-CFG

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