Seven weeks are now in the books and I am getting better by the week. I have had a lot of time for reflection I am getting closer to the winter time of my mortal existence. I watch my dog and learn so much from her, Cali lives in the moment and makes us feel special when she greets us at the door. My dog was so sensitive when I came home from the hospital. Cali smelled my heart pillow and gently sniffed me and my right side. Cali would not go to my right but left side and would come and just sit with me or lay by my side. She was empathetic to my condition. Cali made recovery a bit more easier getting to pet her and talk to her.
I would like to have a little more empathy like Cali. It seems through the years life has beaten some of the empathy out of me. I see and feel I have hardened somewhat through the years to survive this fallen world of depravity and sinful evil. Maybe Cali has some time to teach this old dog some new ways of approaching life. Cali is a tiny little dog but she has the heart of a lion. She reminds me of Reepicheep the small mouse who was braver than the other bigger animals in the Chronicles of Narnia written by C.S. Lewis. To battle or help Reepicheep was a noble creature and so is Cali.
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Be kind and gracious.