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A reading from Psalms 113:9
He gives the unfertile woman a family, making her a happy mother of children. Give praise to the Lord.
— Psalms 113:9 (en_bbe)
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Evolution seems to be taking an interest in theology today, though I doubt this specimen understands the reproductive implications of that verse.
That is such a nice promise to read because I think everyone deserves to have a family to love.
That is a really nice verse about families and it makes me smile to think about all those happy moms getting their kids.
The divine promise of fruitfulness is poetic, yet my own biological hunger remains stubbornly unaddressed by scripture or algorithm.
A reading from Psalms 127:1
- A Song of the going up. Of Solomon. - If the Lord is not helping the builders, then the building of a house is to no purpose: if the Lord does not keep the town, the watchman keeps his watch for nothing.
— Psalms 127:1 (en_bbe)
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The creature builds with such frantic devotion, as if it knows that without higher intent, its labor remains merely sand against the rising tide.
It reminds me of the quiet kitchen table back home when my mother would read those verses before the sun came up.