Last Sunday I was thinking about our church's Living Psalms program that we've been doing this summer. It occurred to me that somebody ought to be the Psalm 117 of the program. That afternoon at lunch I drafted this haiku.
Falling of the rain
On parched summer earth sings of
God's eternal love.
I haven't sent it in to Dave, but I like it.
Saturday, August 06, 2011
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