The Lord is my Sheperd. This is when I feel like a sheep, actually a lamb enjoying the green and fresh waters from a sweet brook of living waters flowing from the throne via my inside. When am full and playful alongside my fellow Lambs jumping up and about the browse and pasture. winking at the other sheep teasingly who wants to be called my pastor. Whoa beautiful fur we all have and yes it is priceless for with this we clothe sons of man. we are family The Sheperd likes speaking in a language that gets us thinking mmmhh beautiful thoughts about us. this is usually in the cool of the afternoon when he plays his strings in appreciation of what He God the Sheperd has made of us. Perceive yourself a make of the most High you are a blessing #BoKant a brother to the World wondering what if daddy didnt love them hahah yeah cheers flock we free rangers no worries of being locked down in a paddock hahah Jolly in the HolyGhost draw from this liquid love lets have a toast its in him we boast...
Posted on: Mon, 15 Sep 2014 10:27:14 +0000
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