There is a smell of sawdust in the house.
The smell of sawdust is so essentially living, it is reviving me. Where there is sawdust, there is a small scent of creation.
No church today, but a piece of stewardship to that greatest material blessing G-d has granted me - some work being done on the house.
Sunday, July 12, 2015
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