Early this month, our brother Scott helped us remember how “ God loves Mules, but Don’t Be One ” from Psalm 32:8-11. Thanks, Scott. I came across this poem by Marion Susan Campbell: “I thought is strange He asked for me, And bade me carry Him; The noblest one of all the earth Into Jerusalem! But rumor goes He loves the meek And such on him might call; That may be why He trusted me, The humblest beast of all. Yet though He was so great and wise, Unequaled in His might, I scarcely knew I bore a King, So light He rode—so light! They sang Hosannah in the streets, But I have heard men say The only time they praised their King Was when He rode that day. Men pushed and shouted all around, The air was thick with cries; They spread their garments at my feet, And palms before my eyes. They strewed the narrow road with boughs, And barred my path again— But the tenderest hand I ever felt Was on my bridle chain.” Charles Spurgeon gives us the following thought in his incredible sermon, “The Lowly ...