Sometimes, I don't think I'm much smarter than the woolly little creatures known as sheep. Like a lot of herd animals, I can panic and lose my way. I stray from the rest of the flock. The Shepherd calls me to Him, and admittedly, I don't always obey the sound of His voice, even though I know It. And when that happens, I get myself into trouble. The Shepherd never abandons me, no matter how foolishly lost I am.