This is what I get when I say "Patrick, look over here so I can take your picture."
Saturday, June 5, 2010
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Like arrows in the hands of a warrior
are sons born in one's youth.
Blessed is the man
whose quiver is full of them.
They will not be put to shame
when they contend with their enemies in the gate.
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