This Sunday – yesterday – was “hungry Sunday” for our dogs. The time change can be so hard. You’d think we went forward or back ten hours. Sometimes change is like that. Something happens and our reaction says it was a way huge thing. Taking something out of the environment or putting it in (think babies or puppies) and everything’s changed.
A Change Prayer
Change comes in unexpected ways –
you expect me to say a feather or a breeze, something subtle –
but often it’s a rear-ender, often it’s a concussion, anaphylactic –
and sometimes it’s the day going on as the day does with the sun in the east, ending in the west. Same for the moon. And if I notice them, same for me, no matter what happens in between.