Gospel Sermons For Lent/Easter Cycle C
My old dog Lou definitely does not belong in the city. Years ago, when my son Tim was in the ninth grade, this skinny dog, who had obviously been scrounging in garbage cans to stay alive, followed him home from school. (Tim has actually acknowledged that he had to carry him part of the way.) We named him Akalujvn (the one who follows after), Lou for short. He is a mixed breed, but looks and acts like a coon hound. He should be out on a farm somewhere, not chained in a city yard, but that is where he has ended up.
