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							It hadn’t been but a few minutes since I let them 
							out. I know they had enough water. That day I had 
							filled up their bowls twice already. It wasn’t even 
							noon. But it was near 90 degrees. The humidity was 
							thick. Finally, the dog days of summer were upon us.
 That’s why my heart started racing when I saw him 
							lying out there.
 
 From where I was, I couldn’t tell if he was 
							breathing. Chloe was busy chasing after a butterfly. 
							But Silas, he was lying motionless in the middle of 
							the backyard.
 
 Quickly I opened the door and yelled his name.
 
 “Silas! Hey pal.”
 
 Nothing.
 
 No lifting of the head.
 
 No wagging of the tail.
 
 With a little more angst in my voice I again yelled, 
							“Hey pup. Let’s get out of this heat. Come on 
							Silas.”
 
 Sweet Chloe came bumbling over but Silas, he 
							remained still in one spot.
 
 As the sweat began to run down my back, I stepped 
							off the porch and onto the rocks, making as much 
							noise as possible to get his attention.
 
 “Want a treat big fella?” I yelled.
 
 No response.
 
 Nothing.
 
 By this time, the adrenaline was pulsating through 
							my body. My walk had turned into a jog. Chloe was 
							interested now too.
 
 Finally, when Chloe and I were within a few feet of 
							the golden dog his head raised and his tail started 
							wagging. My heart stopped racing. And the two dogs 
							started playing.
 
 This wasn’t the first time Silas has done this to 
							me. He often practices lying motionless in the sun 
							during the hottest part of the day. No food or 
							squeaky toy is ever enticing enough to get him 
							inside. It is as if he enters a state of being that 
							causes him to be still.
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							While I watched my dog basking in the sun, I thought 
			of my favorite part from the evening prayer liturgy that is found in 
			our Prayer Book:
 Jesus Christ is the light of the world, the light no darkness can 
			overcome.
 Stay with us, O Christ, for it is evening and the day is almost 
			over.
 Let your light scatter the darkness and illumine your church.
 
 Soon the summer days and the accompany heat will transition into the 
			falling leaves and temperatures of autumn. Before you know it, we 
			will likely be walking in a winter wonderland and lamenting for days 
			like these.
 
 So I encourage you, like Silas, to take time to sit in the sun. Be 
			responsible about it. Drink water. Wear sunglasses or your favorite 
			Chicago Cubs baseball hat. Soak yourself in the sun, letting it fill 
			you with God’s love. Breathe in this love and breathe out your 
			thanks.
 
 Jesus Christ is the light of the world. There is comfort in that. 
			There is hope in the light and peace in the warmth.
 
 May you find a sunny spot and soak up the good news that you are 
			golden in the eyes of God, while basking in the warmth of God's 
			loving presence.
 [Adam Quine Pastor at First Presbyterian Church of Lincoln]
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