3 gifts silent:
- my house this afternoon, enabling me to get some long procrastinated tasks done
- the sun, glowing yellow and orange, as it slipped beyond the horizon
- my Savior, despite being falsely accused--oh, that I would learn from him to tame my tongue. He was oppressed and afflicted, yet he did not open his mouth; he was led like a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before its shearers is silent, so he did not open his mouth. Isaiah 53:7
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