"prints in band" Rip-Van-Winkle's tuned in here; feathered linden got him through the band. Then goes the fly-browed, the lightcross dwarfed stock, bowing to all gathered, in the rim, in the time of times, when the laced train if formed is traced in unanimous consideration. Throughly the grey pelt is crushed in conference, the wreath of fineness is filled with centred feet, every sort of print is resting there now: the town of variety and wrought works. Comes forward one with curiosity to manifest, to teach by the tensions as a lute is strung in ready standing. At this side a square is spread, a regular state by probability in the mass of the irregular, and so irregular by affinity and by singularity. Thus said the grey mammal with so many thousand shapes of its own. Varied creatures break in and curtsey, some with spiked ankles, and others with bare necks; the riddle-pinned band drags concentric post rings. Cures for the stitch-holes are passed around, dry grass grows between the warp and woof, a log of minutes fills to so many thousand brims, and still, and yet, this time of times lingers on here. ~ Tell me about some Strange thing that intrigues you. Every working day I make an OOM in some medium for the Strange things of our Maker. ofourmaker.com #DailyCreatedOOM #WrittenOOM #RadioOOM 2023/07/28

Original Hebrew Scripture from 2Chronicles 19 "There shall be Yahweh with the good." וִיהִי יְהוָה עִם־הַטּוֹב