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OUR DAILY BREAD February 9, Sunday WE ARE DUST John Blase He remembers that we are dust. Psalm 103:14 Psalm 103:8–14 Leviticus 6–7; Matthew 25:1–30 The young father was at the end of his rope. “Ice cream! Ice cream!” his toddler screamed. The meltdown in the middle of the crowded mall began drawing the attention of shoppers nearby. “Fine, but we just need to do something for mommy first, okay?” the father said. “Nooooo! Ice cream!” And then she approached them: a small, well-dressed woman with shoes that matched her handbag. “He’s having a big fit,” the father said. The woman smiled and responded, “Actually, it looks like a big fit is having your little boy. Don’t forget he’s so small. He needs you to be patient and stay close.” The situation didn’t magically resolve itself, but it was just the kind of pause the father and son needed in the moment. Echoes of the wise woman’s words are heard in Psalm 103. David writes of our God who is “compassionate and gracious, slow ...