Studying the Bible is like . . .
Standing in a sun-dappled forest,
large wicker basket in hand,
stooping to gather sticks and berries, nuts and acorns.
A bountiful harvest that never ends . . .
a gathering to last our entire lifetime.
The basket never full.
Our backs never tired.
A journey of fullness, joy and treasure.
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