Rememberance...ode to the OT

Remembering can be such a fickle thing. Some things we love to remember, some we try really hard to forget but don't always succeed, sometimes we don't remember the things that we should or maybe it's that we don't think of them often enough.

Tonight a fellow student came to my room to talk. We ended up remembering the time when we became Christians and the times since when God had been so faithful to us. It's good to remember. It brings hope and encouragement. Not just for myself but to those I share with.

I'm also reminded of the Israelites and their tradition of passing down the stories from one generation to the next of the miracles that God performed, His faithfulness at every turn and all the promises that He kept. Reflection on these things are good for body, mind, and soul.