It may have been too much coffee or not enough coffee but I think I had a mystical experience with my dog.
We were lying on the blue and salmon colored oriental carpet in front of the fire place, nestled between the couch and the hearth. I was petting her black head. And she (her name is Dixie) stared into my eyes. And for a second, maybe two, I felt this deep connection to her...almost as if I were connecting to a person...but different...more silent, mysterious, and foreign. And, if I had to guess, God was moving in that moment. And if that was case, then...
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