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It was evening, it was morning, it was the eighth day. All was bright and new in a garden cradling a rich man’s tomb. Spices floated on the air. A gardener met a woman wandering and called her name. The first humans’ first scene replaying on the sixth of April, the year of our Lord… Continue reading The Eighth Day of the Week
Have you ever noticed that in Genesis chapter one, the days are the wrong way around? When I say the wrong way around, I mean backwards to what we expect, and before you rush off to compare the order of creation and question whether it means anything meaningful that the sun and moon come so… Continue reading Evening, then Morning
Have you ever noticed that in Genesis chapter one, the days are the wrong way around? When I say the wrong way around, I mean backwards to what we expect, and before you rush off to compare the order of creation and question whether it means anything meaningful that the sun and moon come so… Continue reading Learning from the hours
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