And the publican, standing afar off, would not so much as lift up his eyes towards heaven; but struck his breast, saying: O god, be merciful to me a sinner.
Thursday, May 3, 2007
RIP Jolly Wally
Wally Schirra, one of my boyhood (and adulthood) heroes died today.
What a Cool Guy.
May he Rest in Peace.
'tis all a checker board of Knights and days, where destiny, with men for pieces plays hither and thither moves and mates and slays and one by one, back in the closet lays
I am a Husband, Father, Professional Land Surveyor, and part-time Teacher who struggles every day with the whole absurd concept of God, in all His greatness and perfection, is willing to bestow His grace on me in spite of all of my faults and weaknesses.
And I lifted up my eyes, and saw, and behold a man, with a measuring line in his hand. And I said: Whither goest thou? and he said to me: To measure Jerusalem, and to see how great is the breadth thereof, and how great the length thereof.
Zacharias 2: 1-2
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