One day King Saul rose up, and for no apparent reason, hurled a Javelin, barely missing David the Psalmist. Saul had a troubled mind, jealousy and a knowledge that God was done talking to him, caused rage. I know exactly how David felt.
My daddy had a habit of walking in from work and going straight to the stove...raise the lid on the pot to see what was for supper. I was standing in the door way that led to the bedrooms...As he replaced the lid, his eyes met mine. I always stared him down as if telling him..."You cannot have my will"...He became furious and hurled the cast iron lid like a frisbee. It caught me right at the left temple. I was about 13 yers old...I can touch that spot right now over 40 years later, and its still tender in that spot...Guess I really am touched' in the head...lol
Read 1st Samuel Chapter 18:1-2
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