What’s yard-sticking?
It’s when I compare myself to others. Mostly, I think I fall on the short end of the measuring stick.
The only yardstick that counts belongs to God, and he measures me with grace.
What’s yard-sticking?
It’s when I compare myself to others. Mostly, I think I fall on the short end of the measuring stick.
The only yardstick that counts belongs to God, and he measures me with grace.
I am the yardstick. I’m the most bleed man alive, for every day is St. Crispin’s Day.
That should have been ‘blessed’, not ‘bleed’! But it fits that way, too, especially today.
This is you, Andrew:
“He is full of valour as of kindness;
Princely in both.”
I’m so honoured!
And…I just saw a Perseid meteor. Yay!