The Lord himself is my inheritance, my prize.
He is my food and drink [cup of blessing],
my highest joy! He guards all that is mine.
~ Psalm 16:5, Living Bible [Parenthesis mine]
The other night, I was trying to remember the name of a musician and his music I once heard played on radio. He’d been singing a hauntingly beautiful, Hebrew-sounding song I recognized as pure Psalm – one that swept me back to days of my childhood and so many of our dear Jewish friends so deeply woven into our lives. How often had we broken the Challah bread of friendship over laughter and song. Sharing joy in our choirs, their cantors. Holy God We Praise Thy Name and Adonai, Adonai... They – sharing in our faith-filled occasions. We – made honorary part of their Bar Mitzvah celebrations. One or two who came to love Yeshua as…
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