“All flesh is like grass
“All flesh is like grass“All flesh is like grassand all its glory like the flower of grass.
and all its glory like the flower of grass.and all its glory like the flower of grass.The grass withers,
The grass withers,The grass withers,and the flower falls…”
and the flower falls…”and the flower falls…”(1 Peter 1:24, English Standard Version)
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Sally’s first sight of Vanessa was in the rear-view mirror.
She’d parked the car in the shade, beneath the overhang of a copse of trees that lined the side of the dirt track. It wasn’t what you’d call a road. The rough, pockmarked lane was a narrow, winding path that jutted off from a tight bend less than halfway up Salt Hill; just wide enough to allow the compact Ford Fiesta she’d borrowed for the afternoon to safely
