Startled awake

Tonight I had a moment where I was praying for the faith of Daniel. It wasn't lions, but wolves that had awakened us. It was a pack of them and all that stood between us and them was a wood door.

As it turned out, a small rock of sheep had wondered onto the property and the wolves followed them. For the most part the wolves didn't pay us much interest. The architect would through bones at one every once and a while, but we quickly learned we could work near them.

They will need to go, though, if we I tend to keep sheep here. The painter captured an early moment on the night of our first encounter.




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