Like Looking in a Mirror

Today at Bert's place I was chillin' waiting for my MOM to come and get me when in walked one of the most handsome dogs I have ever seen.  This guy had it goin' on, I tell you what.  

This is my new friend Polo (he's the one on the left)

It's like looking in a mirror.  Well, maybe a mirror ten years ago.

I started to WOOOOO just a little.  MOM said to Polo, "Come on Bubba Goose let's go home."  WHAT!  But she was just kidding, she said she would know me anywhere even in a sea of Weimariners.  Polo is a good guy.  I hope I see more of him.  

 When MOM and I got home we watched the sunset (yes Bert it set in the WEST).  You want to know what I thought about as we watched this sunset?  I thought about this:

To be somebody or somedog is to see, to see with the heart.

To see others for who they truly are and love them,

for they are beautifully and wonderfully made.

Seeing others is to touch them, as you silently pray for God's blessing upon them

Seeing is not always done with the eyes, but it is ALWAYS done with the heart.

When you see with the heart, you will see others created in the image of God.

When you dare to see with the heart you help others to be free from fear 

and the tyranny of how the world sees.

Close your eyes, and see with your heart.

Today in the Blogville Olympics it is going to be unbelievable.  First up is Puddle's Digging Event.  If I were you I'd get there super early to get a great seat you won't want to miss this one.  Then make sure you head over to Murphy and Stanley's for Marathon Chewing, another must see.  And yes, yes I am entered in both events.  

Blessings,

Goose