Monday, November 17, 2008

They brought the sheep down from the high country last October and penned them in a field behind Shepherd’s Rest.

Reminded me of Sunday mornings long ago when I was a shepherd.

Friend of mine asked, Where’s the wolf?”

Good question.

He’s there, in the flock—indistinguishable (Matthew 7:15).

DHR

2 comments:

yp said...

i can see the wolf!

yp said...

what about people like me? haha.

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