My dog is sick. I know that may sound generic to some of you- I know she is just an animal, but she is my baby. And I'm sad. She won't eat anything. She is down to 15 pounds. I am concerned. While she does not consume my whole life and every thought that I have, she is important to me. And this is on my mind right now. I find myself saying that if anything happens to her, I don't know what I would do. The thing is, there isn't much I could do. And life would go on. But I just hope that we can solve whatever problem is causing her loss of appetite, and that she will live a long and healthy life, as she was intended to do.
I have some thoughts I have been pondering, that I want to share, but will write more another time. This is my heart at the moment.
Peace.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
"The world and its desires pass away, but the man who does the will of God lives forever."
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