DAY 18: ODDS AND ENDS
Stuff scattered on the attic floor, way past their prime. Jigsaw puzzles, Christmas cookie tins, a toilet seat, a magazine or two and a frying pan are all ready for a much-needed retirement.
We are going to our final resting place, and there will be mourning in the streets. The silver chain will snap, and the golden lamp will fall and break; the rope at the well will break, and the water jar will be shattered.
- Ecclesiastes 12: 5-6
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