I’ve never really been a dog person. I like the idea of dogs. I’m familiar with the phrase “dogs are man’s best friend” but never comprehended it. There’s simply one reason for that, I’ve always owned cats. Cats are great. They’re super low maintenance. They do their business in a box. They can be playful but most of the time they’re super chill and just want to sleep.
Well this weekend I feel like the Lord decided to soften my heart by having me dog sit (or more like dogs sit). This weekend I’m watching four dogs for two of my friends. There’s Motica, the needy white poodle that looks and acts like an old lady. Percy, Motica’s daughter, the black poodle who looks completely innocent and adorable but is really the biggest trouble maker. There’s Lucy, the black and white chihuahua, she’s a hyper active puppy that is the most adorable when she’s sleepy and cuddly. And then there’s Cleo, who’s bread is a mixture of things to equal a white fluff ball with little black patches.
Normally the first thing I do in the morning is grab my Bible and just start reading. But this morning I didn’t, as soon as I got up, I took the dogs outside so they could use the bathroom, and then I got to read. Even while I was trying to read I was constantly getting interrupted by the puppies. Percy just wanted to stare out the window downstairs and bark at leaves. Cleo wanted to chew on my some electrical wires so I had to put her in the crate. Motica couldn’t jump on the bed and wanted me to drop my hand off the side so I could pet her while she laid on the floor. And Lucy just wanted to be cuddled.
I was typing out what I was learning in my devos when Percy decided to bark at a sketchy looking leaf and I noticed a chain reaction with the dogs. Motica barked once or twice but since she was in the room with me, she calmed down. Cleo was in her confined area and wasn’t affected. And Lucy who was fast asleep on my lap, didn’t budge or make a sound.
I was thinking about how the dogs were reacting in relation of where they were to me. Percy, the instigator, was downstairs, no where near me. She was the very dog that started barking. Motica barked but once she saw that I wasn’t concerned, she stopped. Meanwhile Lucy and Cleo were both in a safe place (either the crate where I put Cleo because it would be the safest for her or on my lap where Lucy was sleeping). The two dogs that were in a safe place, were completely unaffected.
As one of Christ’s sheep, that made me think about how I respond to situations. Am I the very one creating the dangerous situation in my head? Do I react to the situation and then simmer down when I realize that the One in charge isn’t concerned? Or am I completely at peace because I know I’m in a safe place?
This made me think more about Psalm 23. As I read this Psalm I tried to visualize where the Shepherd is compared to where the sheep is. In verses 2-3, it uses phrases such as “He leads me.” That gave me the picture of the Shepherd in front of His sheep. Then in verse four when the sheep is walking through the valley of the shadow of death, the sheep doesn’t fear evil because the Shepherd is “with” the sheep. In verse five, the Shepherd is anointing the sheep with oil which gives me the imagery that the Shepherd is above the sheep. And lastly, in verse six, it says that “goodness and mercy shall ‘follow’ me.” Now the Shepherd is behind the sheep. It seems to me that the Shepherd position to the sheep depends on what is going on. It’s like the Shepherd knows exactly where He needs to be and will position Himself accordingly.
Then He got me thinking.
God: Why are you dog sitting right now?
Me: Because my friends are visiting their parents in Florida.
God: Okay, so you’re watching them because they physically can’t be there. But you don’t like dogs. Why did you agree to dog sit?
Me: Well because I love my friends, but I still don’t know why they trusted me to watch their dogs?
God: You just answered your own question. They trust you because you love them. You may not care for the dogs as much as you could, but you love their owners. That’s the same thing with Me. The only hirelings that I trust, are the ones that love Me.
Loved this! :)
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