Heartbroken.....
I haven't written in a long time. I always find that writing makes me feel better, so I thought I would jot some lines down. We are still without our little labs. They have become like family to us, as silly as that sounds to some--but I feel like our little nest has been robbed. I have walked the streets and driven the streets of this town till my feet ached. I have talked to every passer- by and all say that they haven't seen them. They are both pretty young and fragile. Duke has a hip problem, and I just brought Mojo home from the vet with an infected eye. His medicine is just sitting here waiting ....
Missing these little guys makes me think of the stories in the Bible where things were lost and searched for until they were found. The shepherd and the sheep and the widow and her coin. How our Father's heart must ache when we go astray...and no amount of calling us brings us closer home. We have to find our way back to Him. He walks the avenues of our hearts and calls us gently to himself. He waits patiently for us to turn to Him and return home. How deep is the Father's love for us.
Missing these little guys makes me think of the stories in the Bible where things were lost and searched for until they were found. The shepherd and the sheep and the widow and her coin. How our Father's heart must ache when we go astray...and no amount of calling us brings us closer home. We have to find our way back to Him. He walks the avenues of our hearts and calls us gently to himself. He waits patiently for us to turn to Him and return home. How deep is the Father's love for us.


