Gimli was named after the Dwarf warrior in the Lord of the Rings books. Let's just say that the name fits. The dwarf Gimli is a proud, stubborn man who makes up for his small frame with bravery and gall. He is not discouraged by his short stature. He truly believes he can overtake any foe, win any battle, and lead the charge for any army. The truth is, he can't because he is so small and must often ask for help from his comrades. But he does so only in moments of sheer necessity and even then with extreme pride. My pup Gimli is a lot like this. He is not a snuggle bug like my sweet pea Virginia. I have to force him to cuddle with me- unless he is tired. I envision him saying to me, "MOM! It's play time, not cuddle time!" Before we had Virginia, he was exhausting to have as a solo puppy. He always wants to play and is not satisfied to fetch a ball. He wants us up chasing him, wrestling with him, interacting with him directly. He thinks he is a much bigger dog than he is. He loves playing with toys that are much too big for him. We frequently buy him the toys at the store that are made for the labs and golden retrievers. He tries to pick up my hand weights, our big flashlights, our pillows, nerf guns, stuff like that. All of these things he can barely pick up, let alone play with. But he is not deterred. He will jump off a high ledge to chase a squirrel. He's not worried how far off the ground he might be. He is not afraid to try and fail. He's not worried about other people or dogs looking at him and saying, "What are you doing? That toy isn't made for you!" He just wants to have fun.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Lessons from a Puppy (Part 2) - Gimli
God uses many things in each of our lives to speak to us individually. Right now, God has been speaking to me quite a bit through my 2 dogs, Gimli and Virginia. In my last post, I described what God has been saying to me through Virginia. In this post, I want to share about what He says to me through Gimli.
Gimli was named after the Dwarf warrior in the Lord of the Rings books. Let's just say that the name fits. The dwarf Gimli is a proud, stubborn man who makes up for his small frame with bravery and gall. He is not discouraged by his short stature. He truly believes he can overtake any foe, win any battle, and lead the charge for any army. The truth is, he can't because he is so small and must often ask for help from his comrades. But he does so only in moments of sheer necessity and even then with extreme pride. My pup Gimli is a lot like this. He is not a snuggle bug like my sweet pea Virginia. I have to force him to cuddle with me- unless he is tired. I envision him saying to me, "MOM! It's play time, not cuddle time!" Before we had Virginia, he was exhausting to have as a solo puppy. He always wants to play and is not satisfied to fetch a ball. He wants us up chasing him, wrestling with him, interacting with him directly. He thinks he is a much bigger dog than he is. He loves playing with toys that are much too big for him. We frequently buy him the toys at the store that are made for the labs and golden retrievers. He tries to pick up my hand weights, our big flashlights, our pillows, nerf guns, stuff like that. All of these things he can barely pick up, let alone play with. But he is not deterred. He will jump off a high ledge to chase a squirrel. He's not worried how far off the ground he might be. He is not afraid to try and fail. He's not worried about other people or dogs looking at him and saying, "What are you doing? That toy isn't made for you!" He just wants to have fun.
As someone who is frequently paralyzed by fear, I am amazed by this quality in him. I often do not try things for fear of failure. I'm always concerned about how I appear to others. I am intimidated by things that seem too big for me. I'm afraid to try things if I think it might be hard or difficult to achieve. Gimli truly cannot do some of the things he wants to. But unlike Gimili, there is so much I can achieve, so many victories already promised to me in scripture, guaranteed to me by God in His word. In Philippians, we are told, "I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me." Yet I don't believe this in my heart. I'm afraid I can't share the gospel effectively, that I can't do the things God has called me to do in ministry, that I can't handle situations He has allowed to come into my life. I am praying that God will give me the kind of faith in His character, will, strength, & power that is at work in me through the Holy Spirit, to take risks and leaps of faith that can only be achieved through the intervention of the living God. Me taking a risk like that would in itself be explainable only through the power of the Almighty God! I pray as the father asking Jesus to heal his demon possessed son in Mark 9 said: "I do believe! Help me overcome my unbelief!"
Gimli was named after the Dwarf warrior in the Lord of the Rings books. Let's just say that the name fits. The dwarf Gimli is a proud, stubborn man who makes up for his small frame with bravery and gall. He is not discouraged by his short stature. He truly believes he can overtake any foe, win any battle, and lead the charge for any army. The truth is, he can't because he is so small and must often ask for help from his comrades. But he does so only in moments of sheer necessity and even then with extreme pride. My pup Gimli is a lot like this. He is not a snuggle bug like my sweet pea Virginia. I have to force him to cuddle with me- unless he is tired. I envision him saying to me, "MOM! It's play time, not cuddle time!" Before we had Virginia, he was exhausting to have as a solo puppy. He always wants to play and is not satisfied to fetch a ball. He wants us up chasing him, wrestling with him, interacting with him directly. He thinks he is a much bigger dog than he is. He loves playing with toys that are much too big for him. We frequently buy him the toys at the store that are made for the labs and golden retrievers. He tries to pick up my hand weights, our big flashlights, our pillows, nerf guns, stuff like that. All of these things he can barely pick up, let alone play with. But he is not deterred. He will jump off a high ledge to chase a squirrel. He's not worried how far off the ground he might be. He is not afraid to try and fail. He's not worried about other people or dogs looking at him and saying, "What are you doing? That toy isn't made for you!" He just wants to have fun.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Lessons from a Puppy (Part 1) - Virginia
I've been a dog owner now for 2.5 years to two crazy cool mini schnauzers, Gimli (2.5 ys) and Virgina (1.5 ys). The more time I spend with my sweet puppies, the more I notice their unique personalities, quirks, love languages. Though they are not human, therefore not created in God's image, it is overwhelmingly clear that God has created them uniquely and intricately, which amazes me every day. God uses them to illustrate truths to me- truths about His love for me, my sin, His desires for my life. Every day God speaks to me through their little lives, drawing me towards Himself in new ways, and often in old ways I haven't quite gotten yet.
Virginia is our little sweetie pie. Her love language is physical touch. Her primary objective in life is to get as close as possible to Paul and me. She follows me around everywhere I go. I have kicked her in the head more times than I can count because she's standing right by my feet. When I sit on the couch, she hops up and snuggles up to me and lays her little head on my leg. If I stop petting her, she nudges my hand to encourage me to keep petting. When I get in the shower, she sits on my towel right by the tub and waits for me to get out, and when I do, she wags her tail and gets so excited to see me again.
Every time I notice her following me, or I kick her because she's standing too close, or she's waiting patiently and expectantly for my attention, God whispers to my heart, "I want you to be that attached to me. I want you to follow me everywhere I go. I want you to stick that close by my side. I want to be the ultimate treasure in your life like you are to Virginia." I want that for my life so badly too. I am so easily distracted by my circumstances, possessions (or lack thereof), money, relationships, the media, so many things. I long to be as singularly focused on the One who I need to care for me, lead me, and meet my needs, like my sweet pea Virginia is focused on us. I am praying that God will instill in me trust for Him that no matter where He goes, I just want to be right at His feet. That no matter what's going on around me, I know that He meets all of my needs and will never let me go without the things I truly need. And that I love and enjoy Him so much that I look for every opportunity to spend time with Him. I am so incredibly thankful that God is allowing me to learn this lesson by being adored by a little furry animal who I can snuggle with every day!
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