Hundewanderer.com: My Ball

04 March 2010

My Ball

Cierra is hoarding her last two balls. Our foster dog has destroyed all the others. The ones that are left are cheap glow-in-the-dark dog balls I picked up at WalMart. It's funny how the $2 ball outlasted the $6 squeaky dog ball.

Cierra says "my ball"

"See..."

Distracted.

I liked the wispy clouds.

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Prayer of Saint Francis Assisi

Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.
Where there is hatred, let me sow love.
Where there is injury, pardon.
Where there is doubt, faith.
Where there is despair, hope.
Where there is darkness, light.
Where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master,
grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled, as to console;
to be understood, as to understand;
to be loved, as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive.
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
and it is in dying that we are born to Eternal Life.

Amen.