I don’t need a god, because I have a dog. Like a god, you can tell a dog anything, and he’ll just listen quietly without interrupting you or mocking you. They can both keep a secret, and you know both of them love you. Except… I can hug my dog.
I'm glad you know God loves you; I think of dog as God, spelled backwards and when I get companionship and love from my dog, I receive it as coming from the love of the Father.
I'm sure you know the old joke about the dyslexic agnostic with insomnia?
ReplyDeleteYeah, he would lay awake at night wondering if there really was a dog.
I'm glad you know God loves you; I think of dog as God, spelled backwards and when I get companionship and love from my dog, I receive it as coming from the love of the Father.
ReplyDeleteIs it also God when my dog pukes on the rug?
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