Meanderings of Yore

I meander between different genres of lit--lit which often happens to be from days of yore--and enjoy posting from many of said meanderings.

 

Job 38:4,7:
Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth? … When the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of God shouted for joy?
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