Psalm 45:10-11, 13-15

Listen to me, O royal daughter; take heart to what I say. Forget your people and your homeland far away. For your royal husband delights in your beauty; honor him, for he is your lord. [...] The bride, a princess, waits within her chambers, dressed in a gown woven with gold. In her beautiful robes, she is led to the king, accompanied by her bridesmaids. What a joyful, enthusiastic procession as they enter the king's palace!

Friday, December 09, 2005

"Quick! Say something witty and fast!"

And so she paused as she waited for what she hoped would fit the requirement, however her mind and tongue seemed to fail her.

"Just one moment, please, time will wait while I ponder."

And so it shall.

The moment returns, but with a brief bout of trepidation, she speaks, "Aye, why pressure me with the first word? Don't you realize that remembrance lives in the last?"

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