In this new school year, God is teaching me about his delight in me, my delight in him, and what true rest--not just leisure--looks like. This afternoon, before I get to some important grading, I'm spending a delightful hour with him at a park in
Kosztolányi Dezső tér a block from my flat.
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| I'm lying under this tree. |
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| Can you see the fountain? It is behind the tree and splashing into the Feneketlen-Tó or "bottomless lake". |
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