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A friend recently sent me a picture of a dog saved from a burning house by a fireman, previously unknown to the dog. The dog sat quietly after rescue for half an hour, about fifty feet from where the firemen finally chose to sit and rest. The dog raced over and kissed (think licked) him on the nose.
I wonder what that says about the ability of animals to feel? Think? Remember?
A few nights ago I saw a story about an Air Force pilot from WWII whose body was found after being missing for sixty-four years.
I wonder why death sometimes seems to produce more fear and sadness than gratitude for life?
- To come from a place of loving kindness in everything I do
- To create safe supportive environments that allow others to grow and explore
- To keep growing positively and changing when necessary
- To not know all the answers but to be curious about finding out
- To bring more fun and joy into the world and lead by example
- To nourish my own spirit and take care of myself so I can be able to assist others Continue Reading →

