Mourning with my British Friends

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. 
He makes me to lie down in green pastures; 
He leads me beside the still waters. 
 He restores my soul; He leads me in the paths of righteousness For His name's sake. 
 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; 
For You are with me; 
Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me 
in the presence of my enemies; 
You anoint my head with oil; My cup runs over. 
 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me 
All the days of my life; 
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord Forever.
Psalm 23

I'm taking a break from blogging 
and will
return May 31.