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Spring: Love your benemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you; That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven....
Summer: Love your benemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you; That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven....
Autumn: Love your benemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you; That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven....
Winter: Love your benemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which despitefully use you, and persecute you; That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven....
"BENemies"? Should I take this personally?
ReplyDeleteSame question, slightly revised: what exactly is a benemy?
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ReplyDeleteMm. It means I missed one of the footnote notices.....
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ReplyDeleteAnd no, Ben: I told them to love you.
(Sorry folks, that last one was me.)
But you also told them that I'm their enemy. Or benemy. Whatever.
ReplyDeleteWV: frentopi, which is what happens when all your friends naturally drift into a state of chaos. I'm beginning to think that WVs are generated not randomly but by some person who's giggling at the words s/he is secretly slipping into the English language.
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ReplyDeleteThat could be. I've seen some eerily apropos ones myself, lately.
Color me relieved; I thought this was evidence of some new feud . . .
ReplyDeleteWord verification: "Ovess" (a female egg, I assume)
No, just the same old feud. The best part is when we sic Little Dude and Large S on each other and have them fight like chickens.
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ReplyDeleteUnfortunately, our wives took away the the little booties with the iron talons.