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Sunday, September 19, 2010
This year we have Bible lessons right after breakfast. Jane's art: Jesus calming the storm.
Zaccheus climbed up in a Sycamore tree for the Lord he wanted to see. This story brings back precious memories of Alex when he was a wee little lad. Seven years ago when we took walks, Alex would look up in the trees and ask where was Zaccheus.
My mini-Israelites in Egypt during the 10th plague. They smeared ketchup blood on their doorframe, and when the clock struck twelve the firstborn was still alive.