I am sitting by a window, it is light or deep indigo outside, as my part of the earth rapidly moves toward our star. I just finished reading Exodus’s telling of the building of the Tabernacle. The word Tabernacle sounds good and feels good in your mouth as you say it. It has a certain rhythm, a twinkling jingle to it–Tabernacle. The word means God’s dwelling among. That’s why it is such a beautiful word. God words should sound like prose, a one-word poem; Tabernacle.
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