Minkie the wonder dog

would run

all day.

I mean it.

As long as here 

was a ball to chase

she would

run till 

she died.

Without a thought 

of dinner or sleep,

always bringing it back

to her master.

Sometimes,the ball

lands in deep grass

But Minkie always finds it;

Wherever- You can count

on it.

What about us,this gift

we’ve been given?

we must return to 

our Master.

Have we

found it,or

have we given up?

There’s a lot to learn

from

this dog.