For some reason, I have always had an amazing memory. I remember books I read 55 years ago, and how I felt reading them. When I was in the sixth grade, I memorized whole Gilbert & Sullivan operas, and used to sing them walking to school. Sometimes, like when I am writing this devotional thread, it is a huge blessing.
Other times, when remembering hurts, embarrassments, and injuries...not so Good. :-)
Well, it’s clearly a gift from God for...such a time as this.