Frog Legs October 2011

Hello readers.

I had to share this story with you. I got tickled with my mom. She told me she'd gone to dinner with my sister at a chineese place and tried 'frog legs'. She hadn't ordered them, but my sister had some and she tasted one. She said she like the meat well enough, but she felt bad when she got down to the little bone. Mom then proceeded to say, "I just felt so bad, thinking of some little crippled frog." *hahaha* Only a "mom" would say something silly like that. Needless to say, I cracked up laughing and said, "Believe me Mom, the frog is dead. They didn't put the thing in a wheel chair or give it crutches when they cut off it's legs!" Later when we were at exercise I thought about what she might think if I told her we were having roast leg of lamb for supper. :o)

Now I'm thinking about a crippled lamb. *ohh my* But, aren't we all crippled lambs at some time or another? Does something cripple you? Do you have fear, doubt, stress? Aren't we God's sheep? Isn't Jesus our Good Shepherd? It's nice to know we can look to our Good Shepherd for guidance and comfort.

Pray without ceasing.
~Susie