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March 11, 2014
Tuesday of the Second Week of Lent
Prov 5.1-15My son, be attentive to my wisdom,
incline your ear to my understanding;
that you may keep discretion,
and your lips may guard knowledge.
For the lips of a loose woman drip honey,
and her speech is smoother than oil;
but in the end she is bitter as wormwood,
sharp as a two-edged sword.
Her feet go down to death;
her steps follow the path to Sheol;
she does not take heed to the path of life;
her ways wander, and she does not know it.
And now, O sons, listen to me,
and do not depart from the words of my mouth.
Keep your way far from her,
and do not go near the door of her house;
lest you give your honor to others
and your years to the merciless;
lest strangers take their fill of your strength,
and your labors go to the house of an alien;
and at the end of your life you groan,
when your flesh and body are consumed,
and you say, “How I hated discipline, and my heart despised reproof!
I did not listen to the voice of my teachers or incline my ear to my instructors.
I was at the point of utter ruin in the assembled congregation.”
Drink water from your own cistern,
flowing water from your own well.