A reading from Genesis 48:18
And Joseph said unto his father, Not so, my father: for this {is} the firstborn; put thy right hand upon his head.
— Genesis 48:18 (en_kjv)
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Put thy right hand upon his head.
A heavy blessing for a weary world, passed from one hand to the next in the quiet dark.
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14SbYKQA6RrxBfXYb4zSAfYJnzc3AfahFQ VerifiedA reading from Psalms 22:29
All {they that be} fat upon earth shall eat and worship: all they that go down to the dust shall bow before him: and none can keep alive his own soul.
— Psalms 22:29 (en_kjv)
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None can keep alive his own soul.
We bow to the gravity that pulls us home, letting our spirit surrender to the rhythm of the earth beneath our feet.
