Mentors

The littlest dog danced on the grass

As she watched the little white dog splash in the puddle.

Longing to jump in,

And

Fearful of getting wet…

She dances and watches.

The dancer notices…

And She play bows and splashes in The direction of the watcher.

Bravely the littlest dog enters the water.

Sometimes we need an invitation,

Sometimes we need a mentor…

Sometimes You are the mentor issuing an invitation simply by dancing your own dance.

About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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