The good shepherd's touch
THE GOOD SHEPHERD’S TOUCH
When the whistle was blown for the start of the journey, he was only a naive lamb. When he sat in their mist, he only listened and obeyed. He sat amongst them like a sick infant waiting for the healer’s instructions. So eager and enthusiastic to finally be among helpers, he understood their voices as echoes of freedom. He was so naive, foolish, innocent and carnally minded. He only followed and had no...
When the whistle was blown for the start of the journey, he was only a naive lamb. When he sat in their mist, he only listened and obeyed. He sat amongst them like a sick infant waiting for the healer’s instructions. So eager and enthusiastic to finally be among helpers, he understood their voices as echoes of freedom. He was so naive, foolish, innocent and carnally minded. He only followed and had no...