My Mighty Protector

I was pulling Wolfy in our red wagon because he could no longer walk to take him to the vet. When we could see the road where there had often been danger Wolfy raised his head high and erect to see if his master was safe. You would not know anything was wrong with him. When we got to the van Wolfy had died. Dear Jesus thank you Wolfys last act was protecting his master and you granted him grace. Amen. Captain Bill Schweizer U.S.M.M., missionary, prophet, founder, and my Guardian Angel Wolfy Mountaintop Sea Ministries International Without menses - malice.