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Theologica Pectoralis

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She is the blood that flows in my blood.
She is the voice that sings in my voice-
Rachel, shepherdess of Laban's flock,
Rachel, mother of mothers.

Therefore the walls of this house are narrow
and the city is strange,
for her scarf once fluttered
in the desert wind.

Therefore I will take up my path
with the confidence of Rachel, for the distances
she travelled, for the memories of the wide, warm sands,
are written on the soles of my feet.

-Rahel (Bluwstein)

I die the king's faithful servant, but God's first.

Galatians 3:28.

Matthew 6:26.

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