The Stewardship Thereof

Though the Shepherd had of gone off there searching for all the little lambs of his fold while he had bought whatever was told. That above it all he was as the Lamb upon his throne as the Lion there still. Who has always been and is there for us all. How often had we lost sight of it certainly or did we even know which way he had gone. Was he still as the Shepherd there outside a knock on the door for us all. Or was he as John had known vision fading and a dead on the sands of the Same. Himself as a man there in fact, just like unto us now at times. As One who walked the miles yet with man, whatever was planned. Who kept us all still and yet was there for us all. Or as the angel minister there at some times who lived and breathed of the One and as yet was there spoke grace for us all. A far better ministry than that there of Abel surely of whom we all were a kept of his will there instead. Perhaps there was still God in his form as half digested really and a took the flight over there that we should have knew for us all. Hashem there in this the God that always there was for us all. That is there to say there was nothing there limiting his power by the which we had seen of the Same. That is if you had seen him there was naught there left but today. How was it then that we had of taken his Name. In vain as it were there also and much opposed to the fold. That a just like unto men had of meant that of himself in the end. A rememberance there surely as of Passover there nearly. As of the Lamb that was slain way back in Egypt and the blood on the door. A recompense surely for all that had mattered an utmost had gave and of them forgave. That each life and each tongue had been in any way One. There to himself in the end.