It’s time for a new bible.
I don’t really want to buy one. Yet, the New English Translation that I love is about to wear out. I don’t have any more room to write in the white, blank pages at the front and back.
The writings and the musings helped me pray for my nephew while served in Afghanistan. Helped me pray for my mother-in-law and how to deal, pray for my grandmother and uncle. The needs have changed. Prayers have been answered. People have passed.
It was a season of time. A new season needs to begin.
I just bought the New International Version LIfe Application Study Bible. I hope it brings me as much joy as the other one.