What samson has taught me..by Heather Jackson
I serve only one "Master".
Before I eat I always wag my tail at the one who provides my food for the day.
Even when I am far away I can still return to my Master by listening for His voice.
Before I make a move, I seek my Masters eyes.
When I am being trained, sometimes I dont understand..but with the Masters patience I can be happily formed into who He wants me to be.
At the end of the day the easiest way to relax is to fall at my Masters feet.
My Master loves me, unconditionaly.
Even if I'm miles away, I can always find my way home.
I may be trained to perfection, but there is still no taming that tongue....:) |
