But me, a pawed one, just goes around and appreciates God’s beauty.
I love to smell the flowers, and later the wild berries. I appreciate the small delicate blooms of this miniature wild growing iris.
I even love my Humans’ planted azaleas.
As well as the flame ones growing wild in the woods.
Beautiful blooming trees.
And the dogwood trees that gave an unusually long and beautiful display this year.
So maybe I don’t go to a building and pray like humans, but I know about Life and take time to appreciate the journey.
Y’all come back now.