This is the Hundredth post,
100th, the number of perfection,
The number signifying the father.
There was a story of the Good Shepard who had a hundred sheeps.
The one who on the day of rest,
found one of his little sheep missing.
And so he was,
worried that the little sheep would be harm,
Left the comfort and rest of the shelter and the other 99 sheeps,
to venture into the wilderness to search for the little lamb.
And when he found the little sheep trap in the clevis with a broken leg,
Crying away,
He would put aside his own safety, and climb into the ravine to bring the sheep back.
And when he brought the sheep out, carried the little lamp on his shoulders rejoicing for the little sheep had been lost and now is found.
Returning back, returning the single lost sheep to the other 99
transfer the complete 100 sheeps into the Right hand of the Father.
FOR THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD The Lord is my shepherd,
I shall not want;
He makes me lie down in green pastures.
He leads me beside still waters;
He restores my soul.
He leads me in paths of righteousness
for His name's sake.
Even though I walk through the valley
of the shadow of death,
I fear no evil;
for You are with me;
Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me
all the days of my life;
and I shall dwell in the house of the
Lord forever.
Psalm 23
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