Blessings Upon Blessings
I was sitting, trying to pray, when my thoughts were interrupted by crunching. I opened my eyes to see my dog, a giant teenager pumped full of testosterone and energy, fervently chewing a small stick to splinters. I couldnāt help but laugh at how ridiculous it was for him to be spending his time, energy, and teeth on such a pointless task that quite frankly could also be damaging to him. Iā¦











