I treasure each birthday--it always means that God still has something for me to do or finish.
George Washington and I have birthdays together, but actually George was born 11 days earlier because the calendar was changed. When I told Sam that G. W. and I had birthdays on the same day, he asked if we were the same age.
It was a very good day; lunch with good friends, savoring the day before with Quartet, and ending with Ash Wednesday. I will celebrate with the family later.
My class on Ecclesiastes is going well--lots of lively discussion with the sages who attend.
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