Comments on: shepherd

By: Ady

Ady — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 18:10:43 +0000

Guide…showing you where you need to go and how to get there. With confidence but humility, strength but empathy, your shepherd is you soul’s father.

By: carl

carl — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 18:08:08 +0000

The shepherd leads his flocks towards the water. To drink. To partake in the living of life. To go somewhere where none had previously gone. The shepherd is the guiding light of the flock.

By: Bryan Edward

Bryan Edward — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 18:02:36 +0000

I wonder if sheep think of a shepherds as being overbearing, micro-managers? Those pushy humans trying to tell them what to do! Why i never! But it’s actually a good thing. Maybe without them, they’ll wonder away.

By: Anna-Kate Bruns

Anna-Kate Bruns — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 17:56:49 +0000

God and how he has lead me, his lost sheep through hardships in my life. He is constantly looking over his flock and loves each and everyone of us for seperate reasons but he loves us with the same love. its unconditional and pure.

By: Pat

Pat — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 17:56:02 +0000

I tried to shepherd the dogs into the house, out of the downpour. But once they saw the squirrel running across the yard, it was pandamonium…or should I say pugamonium.

By: Hana

Hana — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 17:53:30 +0000

Shepherd’s pie. A pie we’ve never had. It looks sort of gross. So we are glad we’ve never tasted it. But our Mama says to try lots of things, so maybe I should try it. But it still looks disgusting. Well. Thats it for today. Bye.

By: filza

filza — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 17:53:30 +0000

Reading old stories and hearing folklore about the shepherd s i had strange yearning to become one and wander on my on and explore just the way they did in stories but the reality is stronger than dreams and i soon realized it was difficult.

By: heather

heather — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 17:46:22 +0000

a shepherd leading his sheep
the bible laying on the dresser
praying to the lord for wisdom
lead me, i am the sheep you are the shepherd

By: Hana

Hana — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 17:37:05 +0000

A shepherd stomped across the lush green pasture, his sheep trotting obediently behind him. “Come along!” he shouted.

By: gail

gail — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 17:31:37 +0000

Sheep. Sheep-man. Peace.
Shepherd’s Pie is delicious. My mom would cook it for me when I was little, I liked it because I could scrap off the potatoes on top and only eat those. Reminds me of home.