Measuring Days

My heart became hot within me. As I mused, the fire burned; then I spoke with my tongue: "O Lord, make me know my end and what is the measure of my days; let me know how fleeting I am!"

06 October 2005

I find Peggy Noonan's column to be often helpful, well-thought, and well-written. Today, she's writing about the President's latest nomination to the land's high court. You ought to bookmark her site and let her make you think.
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