We were driving down this road, and look what we saw coming toward us!
He was on his way to eat some plants on the roadside. Evidently, ones that weren't in his pasture. Only about half grown, he didn't seem to mind losing the others.
The cow pasture was on the side of the road, but we could not see where he got out of the fence.
Hiding his face will not work. We can still see him!
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
J.R.R Tolkien
“You were lost sheep with no idea who you were or where you were going.
Now you’re named and kept for good by the Shepherd of your souls.”
1 Peter 2