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Psalm 80
In this psalm, Israel is a ruined vine. A vine is such a precarious plant,
growing everywhere but easily smashed, easily trampled upon. Lush, beautiful,
fruitful, delicate – so like the human soul.
The human soul is a precious thing not be trampled, but nourished and honored.
I dedicate this site to support and give hope to this soul.
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