I awoke in the morning and, for a moment, saw a vision of a pure white lamb. It was young, maybe a year old, and had pure white fleece; it was brighter than fresh snow when the morning sun first illuminated it.
The Pure White Lamb
I awoke in the morning and, for a moment, saw a vision of a pure white lamb. It was young, maybe a year old, and had pure white fleece; it was brighter than fresh snow when the morning sun first illuminated it.