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Pasco Girl’s Puppy Brightened Our Gray Weekend

Sunshine may have been hiding for much of Saturday, but the Tri-City Herald story about a rescued pitbull mix winning dog show awards brightened our day! It was one of the top-read stories of the weekend and illustrates a beautiful truth: it’s not where you come from, but what you can achieve that counts.

According to the story, 16-year-old JuliAnna Munden of Pasco adopted 3-year-old Hype after the dog showed up in her yard with puppies. After training her for dog shows, Hype is now No. 16 in the nation in the American Kennel Club’s mixed breed junior division.

It reminds me of this wonderful poem (that many of you may have memorized):

‘Twas battered and scarred and the auctioneer
Thought it scarcely worth his while
To waste much time on the old violin,
But he held it up with a smile.

“What am I bid, good folk?” he cried.
“Who’ll start the bidding for me?
A dollar, a dollar … now two … only two …
Two dollars, and who’ll make it three?

“Three dollars once, three dollars twice,
Going for three” … but no!
From the room far back a gray-haired man
Came forward and picked up the bow.

Then wiping the dust from the old violin
And tightening up the strings,
He played a melody pure and sweet,
As sweet as an angel sings.

The music ceased, and the auctioneer,
With a voice that was quiet and low,
Said, “What am I bid for the old violin?”
As he held it up with the bow.

“A thousand dollars … and who’ll make it two?
Two…two thousand, and who’ll make it three?
Three thousand once and three thousand twice …
Three thousand and gone!” said he.

The people cheered, but some exclaimed
“We do not quite understand …
What changed it’s worth?” and the answer came:
” ‘Twas the touch of the master’s hand.”

And many a man with soul out of tune
And battered and scarred by sin
Is auctioned cheap by the thoughtless crowd
Just like the old violin.

But the Master comes, and the foolish crowd
Never can quite understand
The worth of a soul, and the change that is wrought
By the touch of the master’s hand.

O Master! I am the tuneless one
Lay, lay Thy hand on me,
Transform me now, put a song in my heart
Of melody, Lord, to Thee!

- – – written by Myra Brooks Welch

Read the Tri-City Herald story

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