Mourning into dancing… (Psalms 30-32)
January 22, 2011
Dear reader, I had written you a lovely little post, but then it somehow disappeared into cyberspace. Alas. But I shall not be defeated by the machine and, very luckily, I had written today’s experiment in a separate file. It’s a word fall (something I think I’ve made up, but probably haven’t) and the idea is to reflect the way the words of the psalms seem to tumble out of the heart, sometimes desperate, sometimes praising, usually both.
I have picked the words that pop out at me and assembled them like they’re tumbling down the page. Here’s psalm 30: