This subject matter, Dear Gentle Reader(s), is nothing new, but perhaps it ought to be revived on a rather regular basis.
The old metaphor of a shepherd and a flock of sheep used in religious settings is a true puzzlement. After all, for what purpose does the shepherd protect the sheep from the ravenous wolf?
What happens to a sheep which is not eaten by a wolf?
Anyone see many sheep dying of old age, surrounded by teary ovine eyes?
Sheep are shorn.
Sheep are butchered.
Cute, frisky, little lambs are butchered--ever had a lamb chop?
Thanks a lot, shepherd, buddy.
And the dog you walked in with.
Yet, we have: "The Lord is my shepherd and I shall not want."
Hmmm.
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