tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3548956654108561590.post2594839225011710333..comments2023-05-25T05:29:00.986-07:00Comments on an ordinary player in the key of c: the shepherd who goes out to meLaura Ortberg Turnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03911401841559053657noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3548956654108561590.post-35323746040157320232009-05-20T07:13:51.191-07:002009-05-20T07:13:51.191-07:00i enjoy the thought that i was lost and then was f...i enjoy the thought that i was lost and then was found. Not, I was lost and then I found. It's a subtle difference, but profound. The shepherd found me in my lamby wanderings. It's easy to think as a Christ follower that I have found Christ, but the kicker is that he was never lost.Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00274210388512283944noreply@blogger.com