Of all of the friends I have there are few that rank any higher than Buddy, my dog. When I named him little did I know how well his name would describe him. This morning as I left to go to the barn, like every other morning he was at the door waiting to go. I am convinced that it is not the destination of our travel, whether it be the barn, office, to town or else where that he likes, but that He just likes to be with me. Granted that, wanting to be with me, might not make him the brightest dog on the block, but it sure makes me feel good. Even though my life is not that exciting , he is more than content, just to sit and watch and wait. As I looked at him this morning, I couldn’t help but pray, “Lord, make me more like Buddy, in my relationship with you.”
Bro. Jim
