In the Lord I trust; how will you say to my soul, “Flee to the mountains like a sparrow”?—because, look, sinners bent a bow; they prepared arrows for the quiver, to shoot in a moonless night at the upright in heart (Ps 10:1-2 NETS).
Trusting the Lord ends in fearlessness.
This life is not all that will be.
Bent bows; slandering pens; typing fingers—weapons against blamelessness.
Upright. Fearless.
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Brian P. Baucom 