A Doggone Lesson About Sin

I was walking my 14-year-old ministry doggyAbigail along with 8-year-old disabled doggy Gracie one day when Abigail innocently led us both right into a bush of thorns. Not a single rose. All thorns. Little did she know when she set her sniffer on a good whiff of only the Lord knows what that she wouldn’t just lead herself toward those thorns but that she would lead me there also since I was holding onto her leash! Of course, Abigail couldn’t see she was headed right for the thorns let alone...