I got a surprise weekend at the house, which works well: Saturday is my birthday, and Sunday is the wife’s.

The lilies are blooming, and the bees are zooming.

Consider the lilies, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. But if God so clothes the grass, which is alive in the field today, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, how much more will he clothe you, O you of little faith! (Luke 12:27-28)

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