I could take lessons from my sweet dog Maggie about being loyal to my Master.  The other day it occurred to
me that in her dog world, I am her God.  If animals could be Christians, she would be amongst the strongest.  I
am her everything.  She follows me everywhere.  She depends on me to meet her every need.  She seeks me out
when she needs love.  She comes straight to me when she is scared…no one else will do.  When I pull out my
car keys to go somewhere, she races to the door begging to go with me.  When I leave, she watches out the
window waiting for me to return.  When I come through the door she celebrates my return by dancing around
with great joy.   She would literally follow me anywhere.  She watches my every move and knows me so well
that she can anticipate what I will do.  She  is obsessed with me.  When I go into a room and shut the door, she 
lies on the floor outside and waits for me.  She is the happiest when she is right beside me. 

I have to ask myself…am I this loyal and obsessed with my Master?