I sit with my stuffed Pug snuggled up against me as I sit in my sacred place and pray for those in need. I light my candle as I’ve always done. I do my readings with an open mind. Then I close my eyes as I turn within. Please help me God that I might see, what exactly it is you have in mind for me.
I look at my stuffed Pug and I wish he could breath. I wish I could feel his heart beat against me. Is it the right time? I look at his blank stair, and that dry hanging tongue. There’s no wet sloppy kiss in it for for me.
If it’s the right time why is it taking so long. All I want to do is adopt a pup who wants to be loved.
I sooth myself by saying let it go, if it’s meant to be things will start to flow.
Huh!!! I sigh! Ok I’ll wait, and see what it is God has in store for me.
While I wait for my adoption papers to be approved, maybe you could say a prayer or two.