Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all ye lands.
Serve the Lord with gladness: come before His presence with singing.
Know ye that the Lord, He is God: it is He that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are His people, and the sheep of His pasture.
Enter into His gates with thanksgiving, and into His courts with praise: be thankful unto Him, and bless His name.
For the Lord is good; His mercy is everlasting; and His truth endureth to all generations.
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Last night I turned on the deck light, and a great big possum was running its nose around the bottom of the door.
Friday, September 16, 2011
Psalm 100
Posted by Joanne Cage -- Joanne Cage at 8:10 AM
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Sniffing for some good things to eat ... or looking for a way to open the door!
... and you said "Oh, possum, what a long nose you have." And the possum replied with a twinkling eye: "All the better to smell you with, my dear!"
I think this was the first Bible verse I ever memorized.
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