Courage to Sleep like a Dog-
February 10, 2010 by Jane
Filed under Jane, Sleep 411, Sleep and Spirituality
All this is nice and poetic and politically correct. But in my heart of hearts, I know there is another reason why sleep comes so easily to him. He has a clean soul. (Spike sleeps well too, but clean slate? That’s another story.) Little furry piece of Paradise dropped down from heaven in the form of a very, very small dog. Yes, I know dog=God spelled backwards. And so must he. I look at him wonderingly as he sleeps, paws pointed heavenward and know, just know, he’s never lived with regret. What ifs and should haves. Have a day where he hates himself or life or has to convince himself the purpose of it all. He shuts his eyes and sleeps and as I rub his ears or stroke his fur when he snuggles up against me, he shares with me his Peace.






