covered in his dust

Or at least lightly sprinkled

following the rabbi

  • Not all that dusty

    I started this blog probably about ten years ago.  I named it Covered In His Dust because it’s where I wanted to be at the time.  It still is.  Have I ever told you why? It’s from an old Jewish saying.  During the time of Jesus and before, there weren’t microphones or any kind of Read more