Fieldfleur at Bo of the Bales writes about the experience of buying a Bible before choosing an ESV Regency Bible. In the process, she coins the phrase “heady holy hermeneutics.”
I saw Bibles for men, children, teens, firefighters, nurses. Pink Bibles for women with pretty fonts grabbed my eye, yet again the didactic lesson-pointers/testimonies ruined the purity of the truth-language.
There were comparative Bibles, thick study ones with Greek and Hebrew, and parallel versions side by side, footnotes filling half the pages. Marginal boundaries crisscrossed all over, aiding the analytical reader in a pursuit of heady holy hermeneutics. Not a relaxing read for my morning coffee at the kitchen table, or on the deck, or in the coffee shop. Too intricate and dizzying.
Then, I saw her. A sweet, flower-embroideried, brocaded fabric with gold threads, and a leather hold which says: Holy Bible: ESV, English Standard Version, Crossway. Opening her pages, I encountered only the words of Scripture (with a few, few footnotes) for me to meditate on as I encounter them. Perfect!
We brought her home, my feminine window into God’s language of wisdom and rescue and love (which isn’t always delicate, by the way), and I’m satisfied. We should be friends for quite some time if all goes well.

Every Regency Bible is unique; no one else has a Bible exactly like Fieldfleur’s.
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