Monday, May 21, 2012

The Little White Lamb

One afternoon I was lying on my back pondering God’s love for me. 
A picture came to mind of a spring meadow and a little white lamb 
who was fast asleep--all by himself. But was he? No way! 
Next to him sat the shepherd. The tired little lamb--after all he 
had played the morning away--was loved and safe in the Shepherd’s care. 
The lamb doesn’t have to do anything, say anything, be anything--

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