Are You Like Remington?

This picture isn’t the most flattering. As a matter of fact, it might be one of the worst I’ve ever posted of myself. But when you see an opportunity for a lesson, pride must be set aside for a minute.

This is Remington. He’s our German Short-Haired Pointer and he just turned two in August. To know this breed of dog is to know that they have a lot of energy (I’m not sure that there’s a word in the English language to accurately explain their activity level). They are highly intelligent and have a strong desire (even a need) for physical touch. Last night, we opted for baths. They had been out in the hurricane remnant wind and rain for days and were in desperate need. Once the baths were complete and they had a quick run around the yard, it was time to go in and chill out on the couch. Sunday night football was on the agenda. It literally took 2.2 seconds for them to find their “reserves” and suddenly the living room resembled the Indianapolis Motor Speedway; they were even “banking” on the back of the couch. To an innocent bystander, it would appear that we’d lost all control. And quite honestly, some days, that’s pretty much the truth. However, I instantly morphed into mom mode and that voice emerged. You know the one. Instantly, Remington stopped. He looked my direction and leaped into my lap. He couldn’t possibly have snuggled any closer.

On a fairly regular basis, I’m Remington. I know the rules. I understand what I’m supposed to do and what I’m not supposed to do (Romans 7:19). But there I go again. Until recent years, it would be more likely that I’d try to hide from God. (Like when the toddler “hides” under the bed with his feet sticking out.) I’m sure God just shook his head most days. But more recently, as I’m learning to lean on Him and trust Him more, my inclination isn’t to hide. I find myself desperate to just be with Him. To sit in His lap. To let Him hold me. I don’t want any gap between us. I want to be reminded of how much He loves me.

Can you relate? Are you still hearing that voice and turning to run far, far away? My friend, please stop hiding. The enemy lurks in those dark places and wants to keep you there. But God (always two of my favorite words) just wants you to come sit with Him. He already knows what you’ve done. Let Him help you sort through it.

Remington and I have a lot in common. We’re both learning. You should be like Remington.

Psalm 62:8 ~ Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your heart before him; God is a refuge for us.