I will go to my grave swearing that God Himself has dropped certain dogs into my life exactly when I needed them most, often by nearly impossible sequences of events.
I’m pretty sure He just did it again.
I have been searching for a ‘wife’ for Odin but with extremely specific parameters for the ‘perfect dog’ and against all odds and information to the contrary, recently found the woman who has his daddy *and* a gorgeous female who was ‘due any time’.
Her pups were born on the 24th.
I literally woke up one day with an urgent need to track the woman down *now* and found her within a few days.
He has been *extremely* generous to me.
He knew what I needed and led me to her, just like he did with Odin 3 years ago.
I’m not worthy.
We deem ourselves “not worthy.” If God deemed us unworthy, we would never have the friends, relatives, families and pets that we have (had) over our lives.
We are given what we deserve, and we are not the ones who can say what that is.
I believe animals are in my care, but equally, I am in their care, because that’s the way things work. I’m sure I’m not the only person who has communicated with animals via mental images. It happens when the bond goes both ways. Love it and be grateful that you are LOVED!