The beds we make.
Where can I go from your spirit?Or where can I flee from your presence?If I ascend to heaven, you are there;if I make my bed in Sheol, you are there.If I take the wings of the morningand settle at the farthest limits of the sea,even there your hand shall lead me,and your right hand shall hold me fast.If I say, “Surely the darkness shall cover me,and night wraps itself around me,”even the darkness is not dark to you;the night is as bright as the day,for darkness is as light to you.— Psalm 139:7–12 God saw all that he had made, … Read more