My sheep listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me. John 10:27 Woody reinforced another lesson that day. Listen when You're Spoken to. As I was driving down the highway that day, I saw Mr. Woodchuck and his friend. He did have a friend with him sitting on the side of the road. I said from inside my car, “just stay there. Don’t move Woody. I don’t want to hit you. But… He didn’t listen to me. He ignored my pleas and ran into the road. Now, I know that Mr. Woodchuck couldn’t hear me talking, but if he could, he would have heard me saying these things. But maybe his friend that waited on the berm of the thoroughfare told him, “Stay here. Don’t move. We’ll be just fine.” Woody ignored that warning as well. The sad thing is that often I am no better than Woody. Man...