The Rescue

Pacing the borders
boundary lines defined
by smells
he knows well
There is safety in familiarity
he inhales deep
smells freedom
longs to travel roads less traveled
breathe in the open air 
yearns in solitude
for boundless path 
and wild pack
dreams of wings…
or maybe
 just to be unshackled
there is security
 in chains
he lays
stretches long
on soft grass
slips away
 of wooded places
nose down
an endless journey.
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“Determine what specific goal you want to achieve. Then dedicate yourself to its attainment with unswerving singleness of purpose, the trenchant zeal of a crusader.”
Paul J. Meyer

But if serving the LORD seems undesirable to you, then choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your ancestors served beyond the Euphrates, or the gods of the Amorites, in whose land you are living. But as for me and my household, we will serve the LORD.”
Joshua 24:15

Set your affection on things above, not on things on the earth.
Colossians 3:2

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