I’ve been thinking a lot recently about our being a blessing to each other and our world everyday. And this morning I’m walking in the park on this perfectly gorgeous day, and walking south on the other side of the median are two dogs on leash. The one on the right of its person is a Golden Retriever and it's strolling along wagging its tail, exuding happy it seemed.
I felt blessed.
A few minutes later, over there on the same stretch of walkway there’s a baby in a stroller, angled so that he can see over to my side and he’s grinning from ear to little ear.
I felt blessed.
Then I passed a groupette of little dogs with their people and two of them left the schmooze and came over and gave me a nose. So dear.
Blessed again.
So glad I took a walk this morning.
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