Son
Today I stumbled upon a number of interesting things from my past, all of them something son-ny. I saw Abraham,(that ones a stretch), and David reminded me of Roman's chapter 8, we are all heirs, and then I saw something about Jonathan amd Saul. I was surprised I couldn't get my act together to read chapter 14 of 2 Samuel. Because it is one that expresses sense and mercy. Later on David cries for a guilty Absalom, but in Saul's moment as King, he wants to kill his son for tasting honey. Just tasting it. The idea is that mercy is shown by God in their examples. The one is rash and cruel, the other cannot get away from heart break. God, who loves people, must find some of us, well, as ourselves I'm afraid. Even me. A daughter, I hope. Should I not honor my father? I'll do my best.
