GOOD SHEPHERD (part poem part story)

So !  what if, who cares anyway, she closed the door no longer would stay, what was there it keep her, to change her mind, she took off, ran away,.  He saw her go knew what she would do where she was heading to, that shingle beach she longed for, the sea salt in her nose and hair, could not stay looking at the grey dismal sky jus had to go and did not know He watched her go, He knew where she would go what she would do before she got there, she did not think He understood or even cared, but theres a time you see for everyone, a time He has set under the sun and we who have faith and hope in Him alone can never walk out of life on our own, God chose Christ precious cornerstone none other would do, and He took His staff and His cloak, with flask of living water followed after you who had run away that day, found you by muddy sodden waterside nowhere to run or hide, but would you want to seeing He had come to rescue you, turning to Him reaching for the flask of living water, you don't even have to ask tis for You My daughter.  He washed her feet, carried her home, resting in His arms she knew He would never forsake her or leave alone. amen