The boy who cryed wolf. . . was that what I am afraid of? is that why I can not tell anyone? I cryed wolf so many times, when they came to look they only saw sheep, perhaps a rabbit. It is not that I thought it was a joke or that there was no wolf. It is that the wolf was in sheep clothing. He gently stole away one sheep at a time untill the heard was gone. until there was nothing to watch, nothing to defend. The shepard was left with only the rabbit and no sence of purpose. What does a shepard do with out sheep?
Now that I have new sheep, and everyone knows for certain that there really was a wolf, they look closely but still only see the sheep and still vididly recall not believing, and still do not believe. I will not call, I can not call for them to see the rabbit, and miss the wolf hiding benieth the hides of what he has already massacured.
Wednesday, July 10, 2002