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vaneramosWhat man of you, having a hundred sheep, if he loses one of them, does not leave the niety-nine in the wilderness, and go after the one which is lost until he finds it? And when he has found it, he lays it on his shoulders, rejoicing. And when he comes home, he calls together his friends and neighbours, saying to them, 'Rejoice with me, for I have found my sheep which was lost!'
~Luke 15:4-6, NKJV
It vanished in March and I had given up hope.
Today in preparation for making pickles I went into the office to retrieve the two-gallon crock, which doubles as container for a fiddle-leaf fig beside the desk. There in the bottom was my lost sheep.
It's the gizmo that attaches a camera to the top of the tripod.
~Luke 15:4-6, NKJV
It vanished in March and I had given up hope.
Today in preparation for making pickles I went into the office to retrieve the two-gallon crock, which doubles as container for a fiddle-leaf fig beside the desk. There in the bottom was my lost sheep.
It's the gizmo that attaches a camera to the top of the tripod.
