Waiting

We must let go of the life we have planned, so as to accept the one that is waiting for us.

~ Joseph Campbell

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The dog did not mind waiting. She was a watcher. She could wait for hours and hours, just staring out of a door or a window. No one knew what she was thinking. She seemed reflective. Deep. Even intense at times.

She was all of those things. She was also wondering when it would be time for a snack.