It is He who sits above the circle of the earth, And its inhabitants are like grasshoppers, Who stretches out the heavens like a curtain, And spreads them out like a tent to dwell in. Isaiah 40:22 Rain and more rain. Right now it’s raining in Nadi and it looks like...
Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I have become sounding brass or a clanging cymbal.
