“Shout with the voice of a trumpet blast. Shout aloud! Don’t be timid. Tell my people Israel of their sins! Yet they act so pious! They come to the Temple every day and seem delighted to learn all about me. They act like a righteous nation that would never abandon the laws of its God.…
It might be Friday, but…
Once Saul became king, all of his humility went right out the window. Once in a position of power, he abused that power. How often do we do the same?
If we were able to translate the metaphors and not just the words… lets just say this poem would not get a PG rating. Solomon was channeling his inner DH Lawrence, not his inner Shakespeare.
Keeping my ears open and my mouth shut is not something I have ever been very good at.
Jason wasn’t a mechanic. Yes, the hood in front of him was popped and he was spouting out stuff like he knew what he was talking about. Really, though, he had no interest in fixing this engine. All he was really after was a phone number…
The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom.
