Where's My Mommy?

A small brown calf (look carefully) is bawing for his mother. No answer. The rest have gone over the hill where he can’t see them. After trying different directions, he finally loped out of sight, hopefully finding her. Think we’ve all been there…lost…with what seems to be no answer. But if we just admit our condition and turn toward, in this case, the Father, He will come running with open Arms. No conditions.

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