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It was harvest time. Up on the distant hill, lights and color illuminated the darkness. The sound of laughter, revelry and songs of celebration echoed into the moonlit night. Wine was flowing like water, and the people danced and caroused with greater intensity as the night wore on. They seemed so happy. On an opposite hill, the young shepherd sat alone, surrounded by sleeping sheep. He tended to the fire before him and leaned back against a rock. A small lamb was stretched ...
I am the good shepherd; I know my sheep and my sheep know me…My sheep listen to my voice; I know them and they follow me. ~ John 10:14&27 The Spirit calls out to all who will listen: “I love you.” Those of us called to serve Him hear His voice. A desire is borne in our hearts to know Him and to love Him in return. I can see this in my own life. I wondered at God from an early age. I really wanted to know Him. However, instead of coming to Him through a direct route, God ...
Updated 09-11-2010 at 05:24 AM by Jeri Turner
Dad was tall, dark, handsome and goofy. Granted, he did have a certain charismatic appeal in his younger years. Many a woman, including my mother, had swooned at his mischievous, fun-loving charm. Youthful indiscretions are easily forgiven in the young, but with time and age, those who are given over to wild living begin to take on a certain grotesqueness of character that is lacking in charm. My father left my mother, my two older brothers, my older sister and I for another woman when I was ...
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