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  1. I looked for God in Field And Stream,
    I looked for Him in Shooting Times,
    but never, not once, did I dream
    I’d see His hand in silly rhymes.
    I started sonnets as a jest
    when I got really bored by prose,
    but as a Type A did my best,
    and today I must suppose
    that our weird God beheld a fit
    that could serve His work on Earth,
    and therefore I cannot quit
    even when I see no worth
    in these jingles, just because
    the Lord ensures that someone does.

  2. Thank-you for pointing to the line in the description of the Proverbs 31 woman: “she laughs at the time to come” Your post is an encouragement!

  3. I love this, Barbara! I need to intentionally remember His faithfulness over many years, so I can laugh at the days to come and not worry about the uncertainties. Thanks for sharing.

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