Dogs a Gift
Sometimes I look back at the best moments of my life; those happiest times when I was free to be myself. Many were at the park with my dog, magical times; communing with God, nature and my best pal, my dog Christie. We’d play ball till she tired; she’d lay down beside me, as I’d pray and meditate. In those moments nothing better existed; God made the dog because it loves unconditionally as He does.
dog’s Gods way of
giving that extra blessing-
omniscient love
Written: 7-1-19
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Caren Krutsinger
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2019
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