The other day I saw a post on FB for a rescue dog that was ready for a home. It was a Husky, of course, female about 8 months old. Just for the hell of it I went on the rescue website that was for Huskies. I forget the name of it, but I found myself reading the articles they had on how to bring a new rescue home and the steps to take, things to do or not do in order for a successful start. I was very impressed with this information the rescue group offered, so much so that I bookmarked the page. I was feeling some peace. Just letting my mind stay open and following my heart. Then I looked at the dog page, just to look. I wasn't picking out a dog or having any inklings of doing so, I just thumbed through the pages. It was a nice feeling. No commitments. No pressure. No desire. Other than to just let my heart explore the possibilities. My heart, you know, the one with a wall around it trying to keep my three in there. The one with all the pain and sadness. The one that hurts so much I don't know if I want to live sometimes. Yeah, that one. So when I ended my journey with peace in my heart, I thought, "Maybe this isn't the end." Maybe it is the start to a new beginning. Maybe when the right dog comes along, I'll be able to embrace on a new heart journey. Just saying. 💗
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