Just now, I was doing some work on one of our neighborhood junction boxes when a little old lady who lived next door came up to me. She asked me if I was a good digger, if I was strong and knew how to use a shovel.😐🤔

When I asked what for, she told me her 18 year old dog had passed away last night and she wanted to bury her in their yard, but the ground was too hard for them to dig. 😭😭😭😭

So I dug that hole deep, and talked about the time when my dog Allie (the best dog I ever had) died while my foot was broken in 2011 and that a couple of young men actually dug the hole for us because I couldn’t.

Although it was really sad seeing her cry about her loss, it felt satisfying in a way, like I was paying my balance.

Karma, Full Circle, Balance.

KoP