I have had a couple of relatives
text me each day this week to ask me how I was doing in dealing with the loss
of my four footed companion. And I have
had to reply to their loving inquires that it has actually been harder as time
goes on! Yesterday I caught myself in
mid-movement as I followed my daily routine of reaching for the dog’s bowls
after I finished preparing Piper’s breakfast.
I also found myself turning to look for her as I walked around the house
and especially later in the day when Piper and I went out back to dig a couple
of holes for the two fruit trees I recently purchased.
I decided to take my sister’s
recommendation and dedicate the Brown Turkey Fig Tree to Mandie as I had inadvertently
planned to plant the tree right next to the area on the lawn that the pooch liked
to roll around on and bark at various times throughout the day. (Hummm… maybe it wasn’t a
coincidence???) When we came into the
house a little while later, I looked over at the chair she used to lay on and instantly
had the thought that the dog had been with us throughout the journey we have
been on with the battle for my wife’s health.
Up until that moment I hadn’t really realized how much I depended on the
dog for emotional support.
It was almost kind of a
scary thought when I considered that things were different now. What would I do without her? It suddenly felt like there was a huge void
in our house! It was a very strange
feeling, one that I had not necessarily experienced before throughout the last
six or seven years. I wasn’t exactly
sure what to do about it, so I quickly prayed and distracted my thoughts by busing
myself in the preparation of our dinner.
It is interesting though,
that the Lord wasn’t distracted from my need.
I actually slept very well last night and didn’t wake up until I heard
the hourly engine roar that emits from my Mustang themed wall clock in the
study, reminding me that it was 8:00 o’clock. I am usually up before that and I flew from
the bed as I wanted to get as much study time in as possible before I got Piper
up at nine. After I got dressed and
brewed a fresh pot of Folgers Gourmet Selections Caramel Drizzle coffee, I
quickly went out to the garage to get the dry root pear tree out of its dark
storage place and into a pail of water in order to hydrate the roots before I
plant it this afternoon. I had been
concerned that it might die as I had to keep it in storage until the wet and
cold weather cleared out. But low and
behold when I pulled it out of the box, there were new roots sprouting!
Then when I slid up the
blinds in the study I looked out and down at the three rose bushes I had been lovingly
caring for (since they looked like they
hadn’t been pruned for years when we moved in) and I noticed a beautiful
red rose in full bloom. That wonderful picture
made me pause for a moment and I sighed “Ah! The first rose of spring!” Then I immediately heard that small still
voice inside of me say, “It’s a new
beginning, a fresh new chapter in your life!”
And with that I turned
around to my desk and instantly pictured that void I felt in my heart late
yesterday afternoon, but you know…
the void wasn’t there anymore. In its
place was a new hope, a new expectation of God’s best, a new vision of His
plans for our future and maybe… just
maybe… a new dog!
How is your future
looking? Is your hope (or lack of) placed in the things around
you or in God and what He has planned and purposed for you? When you talk does your conversation revolve
around you and the things you are accomplishing or around the things that God
has been, is now and will be doing in, for and through you? I recently discovered to my dismay, that when
others talk a lot about their activities and accomplishments that it is easy
for me to slip into the same mode, even though I am usually pretty good at
pointing all my success to my faith in the Lord and His Word.
Now that I am aware of that
personal revelation, I plan to make a change… for my hope and my self-confidence
isn’t in what I do, but in what He has done!
Philippians 3:3 declares that as Christians we “worship by the power of God’s Spirit and take pride in Christ
Jesus. We don’t brag about what we have
done.” (Contemporary English Version)
That plan and purpose keeps us pointed in the right direction in life!
As I was thinking about all
this while sitting at my desk this morning, I also heard that “voice” deep inside me saying: “The end of one chapter in your life always
leads to the beginning of the next new chapter.” That thought reminded me of the current
action novel I’m reading at night. The end
of each chapter always concludes on such a note that I can hardly wait to read
the next chapter and it takes all of my will power to close the book so I have time
to get in a little Word before I turn off the lights.
So now I am very excited to
see what the next chapter of Piper’s and my life reads like! But I am also very aware that I don’t try to
paint a picture of how I think that new chapter should be. I want to be surprised and I want to be
assured that our future stays right smack in the middle of the palm of His
hand. I also am praying that same thing for you!
Have a great weekend, and as
you do, keep asking yourself… “What am I
expecting the next chapter of my life to be?”
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