Today is Tuesday the 18th of February in the sixth week of ordinary. The Lorde

O'pournipéi, a tombing

Mew, Degu

Degu, O'bunee mei, Odomy, unto my Godem, Deo, Oculemei a dominum deum.

My eyes are on the Lord God.

Wherever you are right now, on the way to work, walking in the park, sitting at home, what can you see? What can you see around you? Pause and remember

for a moment that all of this has been made by God and is loved by God. That God holds you, and all of this

in the palm of God's hand.

Like a deep at year, it's for running streams, so my soul is yearning for my God. My tears have become my bread day and night. As I hear it stayed, where is your god? O'Hul'i-bei and al-e-e-o-o-o-o-i-o-o-i-o to the gall of my joy?

Sing in praise, praise on the line and a hug.

I so down cast my soul, put your home and trust in my Savior, my God. Today's reading is from the Gospel of Mark. Now the disciples had forgotten to bring any bread, and they had only one loaf with them in the boat.

And he cautioned them, saying,

Watch out, beware of the yeast of the Pharisees and the yeast of Herod.

They said to one another,

It is because we have no bread.

And becoming aware of it, Jesus said to them,

Why are you talking about having no bread?

Do you still not perceive or understand?

Are your hearts hardened?

Do you have eyes and fail to see?

Do you have ears and fail to hear?

And do you not remember?

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