Shepherd At War 👨‍🌾🪖

☕️📖🕯 But then one of them broke the uneasy silence. He walked his fingers through the air towards the edge of the table, symbolizing how he had walked across the desert to the US/Mexico border. Then just like a penguin dives into the ocean then jumps back onto land, he dipped his hand quickly below the edge of the table, then quick like a bunny his hand jumped back up onto the table. His humorous way of admitting that they were illegal immigrants wasn't lost on us. Hearing my dad's hearty laughter, they all seemed to relax. They seemed to understand that as long as they didn't get involved in crime, my Dad wouldn't turn them in. One of them later emailed my Dad with the story of how God warned him not to try to illegally enter the US again, but he confessed that his desire for money was too strong. This time he was caught and spent time in jail before being deported for life.