Bless My Life

Today, my dogs had run out of the house in the dark. My sister and I had ran out to follow them to try in stop them from getting too far. At the end of the road a car had picked them up. Instead of doing what we had hoped them to do - a u-turn and return our dogs - they had drove off. My sister and I had literally seen our dogs get stolen. We had gone back inside of the house to try to cope with our loss. Personally, I had been filled with anger, regret, and hatred. I sat in my room, missing two pets that I had loved more than any other. Upstairs, I had no idea of what was going on downstairs. To my surprise however, I walked out of the room, hearing that my dogs had returned, and there were the ugliest beautiful dogs I have ever seen. Apparently, they had ended up right outside our front door. Muffin, Cupcake - I love you! I can’t even understand how that’d happen, but I praise God that they came back. It may have been the car owner’s decision to turn back or maybe my dogs had somehow ran out.. or something! I know for sure that it is all God’s work. He continues - even the MOST unexplainable ways - to Bless My Life. Posted by Kip

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