I said, "Oh, that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away and be at rest. I would flee to a far-off place and make my lodging in the wilderness. I would hurry to find shelter for myself from the stormy wind and tempest." Psalm 55: 6-8 Reflection: As the crow flies, it is a straight shot to the Susquehanna River which can be barely seen in the … [Read more...] about Psalm 55 (Psalms on the Trail)