My dogs bow their heads when they approach me. I can’t resist that humility, their eyes down, waiting. They want my touch. They always get it. I’ll remember that when next I genuflect.
On Genuflection
My dogs bow their heads when they approach me. I can’t resist that humility, their eyes down, waiting. They want my touch. They always get it. I’ll remember that when next I genuflect.
Pandora's Box for Art Lovers and Beauty Seekers
Writings of a Christian Mystic
Revitalizing the Christian imagination through painting, poetry, music, and more
James RQ Clark 