Still home - Building in the city

I had expected to be off Sweet Wayfaring on our annual winter escape but it isn't to be yet. Our caravan was damaged and is still in the workshop for repair and my husband's eye is playing up again requiring doctor's visits in the city.

So it was one day recently I found myself resting on a bench outside the Law Courts and noticed this mural.

Reflection:
Genesis 11:4-9 New International Version (NIV)
Then they said, “Come, let us build ourselves a city, with a tower that reaches to the heavens, so that we may make a name for ourselves; otherwise we will be scattered over the face of the whole earth.”

But the Lord came down to see the city and the tower the people were building. The Lord said, “If as one people speaking the same language they have begun to do this, then nothing they plan to do will be impossible for them. Come, let us go down and confuse their language so they will not understand each other.”

So the Lord scattered them from there over all the earth, and they stopped building the city. That is why it was called Babel—because there the Lord confused the language of the whole world. From there the Lord scattered them over the face of the whole earth.