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Holydays: The Forest (2) At home, some nights, I stand outside and look at the Evening Star. It hangs, even in our city-lighted sky as a symbol for me. Bright, silent, there.... the sign and hope that something is good and persistent beyond the immediate pleasures of today.
But tonight, under the
clouds, with the Evening Star already beneath the ridge, I walked out of the
house light to the edge of the forest. Behind me the racket of crickets was as
pervasive as home's chorus of highway traffic, but there were frogs burbling a
muted melody in between. Direct Biblical quotations in this page are taken from The New Revised Standard Version Bible, copyright 1989, Division of Christian Education of the National Council of the Churches of Christ in the United States of America. Used by permission. All rights reserved.
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