Since my cold hit last Sunday (forcing me to miss the Casting Crowns concert. No I'm not bitter), I've spent my non-working hours napping.
Seriously who sleeps that much? It's just not healthy. Because, oh my goodness, has stuff ever piled up while I was lying down. And that piled up stuff? Causes stress.
AnyWAY, while I was resting, and not quite asleep, I read a book. An old one. From 1979. I adored it back then.
It was the book that started my love affair with fictionalized Bible stories.
And know what? It's still a good read.
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