Thursday, July 14, 2011

POD

My heart is not proud,
my eyes are not haughty.
I do not concern myself with great matters
or things too wonderful for me.


Enough for me to keep my soul
tranquil and quiet,
like a child in its mother's arms;
as content as a child that has been weaned.
Psalm 131

2 comments:

Elissa said...

speaking of being weaned.....some little man I know has almost over stayed his welcome. i like this post.

Care said...

hahahahhahaha I thought of that, E. The Little Lad still likes his 3 am snack, Eh?