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Date: 05 April 2008 12:22:33
Perhaps somewhat disingenuous of me to mention it here, but the writer of "Crying for the Light" has already articulated a shared experience when she writes that, "the most I could manage was to repeat Psalm 23 to myself from memory." The metrical version of that psalm is burned into my brain by the times I recited it during a particularly dark period. Even nowadays, between the alarm going off and me hauling myself out of bed, I have to remind myself that, "the lord is my Shepherd, I'll not want," which, of course, doesn't mean that I don't want him to be my shepherd but that I shall lack nothing (does that include an iPod Touch?) ...
Am really appreciating this little book - supremely authentic!