So, I got a new puppy on March 19. My family has had dogs through my time at home, and our last dog we got when I was a senior in High School. In my mind, I remember that he was very easy to train, and was housebroken within a week or two. well, apparently, I was just remembering the good times. It is alot harder than I remember. My dog, Titan, HATES being told ”no”. he barks at me when I tell him no, and that makes me have to say no to him more and more. that is a vicious circle. potty training is another story. we are getting closer, but not there yet. and the thing is, we will be playing, or he will be running around in the house, and all of a sudden, there is a little trail that you can follow on the carpet. but it is always in places that he as soiled before. And this is only part of what I am learning again about puppies.
but I was thinking about this, and I guess this comes with the job of being a Pastor, but I was thinking about how this is so much like us and God. We are like a little puppy, but we don’t really grow up. we have to learn. and we HATE being told ‘NO’. when we hear or sense God telling us no, we get upset and yell at God. talk back to him, or like a puppy, growl and bark at him. “I want to do what I want to do. Don’t try to tell me what I can or can’t do.” and like a puppy that is being housebroken, we need to learn. often times, we are running around in this world, with not a care in the world, and all of a sudden we stop and we are in that spot where we have been before, at the place where we have done things before. things that are contrary to God’s will. that spot is different for each of us. maybe it is pornography, drugs, alcohol, or other things. but we find ourselves in that spot, and we remember what we have done there before, and we fall into the same routine. we do the same things we have done before, things that are not of God’s will. And, just like a little puppy, we know we have done wrong. we don’t want to look at our master, we try to avoid him, we try to hide.
But puppies are cute, aren’t they? you look at them, and can’t help but love them. And for God it is the same. he looks at us, and we certainly aren’t cute, but he loves us anyways. he loves us so much that he reassures us of his love, his love which sent Christ to the cross and brought him from the grave. We are God’s puppies, getting into mischief, going where we shouldn’t go, testing the boundaries. He is our loving master who pulls us away from danger, cleans us up when we get dirty, and loves us and cares for us.
this is just one of the things that has been on my mind the past several weeks.
