Hello, dear ones.
The day is about all used up…definitely the daylight is, since it’s presently dark. I rose a little later than I should this morning. Becki and I squeezed in a walk/jog this morning…but from then till now it has been a pretty intense day. It included a run to Dallas for a brief showing at our granddaughter’s 10th birthday party (Samara) before running back to Molalla for our 3pm Gospel Sing at Pheasant Pointe. All that to say that I’m only now getting to wrapping up this devotional. I guess I’m doing so while others are watching the Super Bowl.
A big busy week is forthcoming.
Have a good night.
Love, Dad/Ray.
I wish I were endued with special levels of insight and understanding so as to come forth with crystal clear explanations behind all these rules and regulations prescribed by God. I just can’t seem to get it all together. I can’t explain why Aaron was allowed to carry on in his priestly role almost like nothing happened following his crazy part with the golden calf fiasco (Exodus 32), yet his sons are toasted by the fire of God because of their compromise with “unauthorized fire” (10:1-2). (They probably reasoned that fire was fire.) What’s more, I can’t figure out why birthing a baby girl is twice as ceremonially defiling for the mother than birthing a baby boy (Leviticus 12).
On the other hand, here are a few conclusions I draw—a few things I get: