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All the purposes of man have been defeated, but not the purposes of God. The promises of man may be broken—many of them are made to be broken—but the promises of God shall all be fulfilled. He is a promise-maker, but He never was a promise-breaker; He is a promise-keeping God, and every one of His people shall prove it to be so. This is my grateful, personal confidence, "The Lord will perfect that which concerneth me"—unworthy me, lost and ruined me. 

Charles Spurgeon, A Defense of Calvinism

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Tuesday
05Feb2008

Guest Dog Blogger: Dorothy

 Today we have a very special guest blogger, my bff Dorothy.  Dorothy doesn't have a blog (yet!--I'm working on her. . .) but she does have a dog, Charlie. 

I love Charlie.  He is the sweetest little guy in the world.  I invited Dorothy to contribute some Charlie stories for Rebecca's February Dog theme.  Here is the first installment:

I didn't regularly read Rebecca Writes in January of 2007 (sorry, Rebecca) so I didn't discover until January of 2008 when she reviewed her past year that I could have contributed a coyote (ky-oat-tee) story and I was heartily disappointed.  Well, here is my chance because my coyote story is also a dog story!  

We moved into our present home in the spring three years ago and I took our dog, Charlie, out one evening right about dusk.  Imagine my surprise as we walked around the house to discover a coyote slinking around the other way right next to the screen porch!  I had never seen one so close before and I know Charlie hadn't either.  I was hoping he wouldn't see this one as I scooped him up and covered his eyes and walked across the street and down a few houses.  Charlie is a Maltese on the outside but inside he believes he is a Doberman. I know the truth.  

Back to the coyote.  Now  he was between us and the house and I was hoping he wasn't waiting for us in the backyard at the only unlocked door.  I put Charlie down and we casually strolled back and into the house as I prayed a desperate prayer.  That was the last time I took Charlie out in anything other than broad daylight without my trusty Mag-Lite flashlight of the twelve inch heavy duty variety!

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