Why did this surprise me? The psalms, the staple of my daily devotion time, had been composed by David, who as a king would murder, betray and fornicate, then write the psalms out of deep, heart-tugging confession. This deeply flawed individual was called a man after God's own heart.
Perhaps the wisdom of Sunday School and the wisdom of worldly art were not so seperate after all.
Jeffrey Overstreet
Through A Screen Darkly
Through A Screen Darkly
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