Psalm 23

1{A Psalm of David.} The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.

2He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.

3He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

4Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

5Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

6Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.

Additionally a short story in my own words.

A wise and old man lay on his death bed, and while nearing his final breaths he called his three quarrelsome sons to his side. In a soft and feeble voice he asked them to go out onto the land and for each to gather a handful of sticks. Once they completed this portion of their task to then combine their sticks and bind them together with cord. Begrudgingly his sons did as their father requested and soon returned to his bedside with the bundle. Their father then asked the oldest to take the bundle into his hands and try to break the bundle, the eldest son obliged and attempted with all his might to fulfill his fathers request, but could not break the bundle. After his failed attempt their father proceeded to ask the younger sons to do the same, each with the same result as the last. Their father then requested the eldest to untie the binding and break the sticks separately. His oldest son easily and rather quickly accomplished this for his father. The old man then spoke saying, individually and under the right amount of pressure each of you can easily be broken into pieces, but lashed together by a common tie that binds, now you like the mere sticks, are unbreakable. After his final words the old man took his last breath and passed leaving his sons to pick up their broken pieces and to retie their bonds that had become undone. We Anons are bound by a common goal and under the righteous instruction of our Father, We. Are. Unbreakable.

Psalm 23

1{A Psalm of David.} The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.

2He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.

3He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

4Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

5Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

6Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.

Additionally a short story in my own words.

A wise and old man lay on his death bed, and while nearing his final breaths he called his three quarrelsome sons to his side. In a soft and feeble voice he asked them to go out onto the land and for each to gather a handful of sticks. Once they completed this portion of their task to then combine their sticks and bind them together with cord. Begrudgingly his sons did as their father requested and soon returned to his bedside with the bundle. Their father then asked the oldest to take the bundle into his hands and try to break the bundle, the eldest son obliged and attempted with all his might to fulfill his fathers request, but could not break the bundle. After his failed attempt their father proceeded to ask the younger sons to do the same, each with the same result as the last. Their father then requested the eldest to untie the binding and break the sticks separately. His oldest son easily and rather quickly accomplished this for his father. The old man then spoke saying, individually and under the right amount of pressure each of you can easily be broken into pieces, but lashed together by a common tie that binds, now you like the mere sticks, are unbreakable. After his final words the old man took his last breath and passed leaving his sons to pick up their broken pieces and to unite their bonds that had become undone. We Anons are bound by a common goal and under the righteous instruction of our Father, We. Are. Unbreakable.