THE FOUR LEGGED PREACHER
THE FOUR LEGGED PREACHER
My
morning usually starts at around 03:30, or thereabouts and Desi (My furry
friend) always gets up with me and curls at my feet to resume his sleep beside
me.
This
morning was no exception as I took up my Bible. I was meditating on the subject
of intercessory prayer and particularly on two parables of Jesu concerning
prayer. One parable found in Luke 18:1-8 tells of a widow who kept pestering the
unjust judge until he finally relented and gave her a fair hearing.
Luke 11:5-10
holds a similar parable of a man who kept banging on his neighbors door in the middle
of the night until the neighbor finally got up and unbolted the door and gave
him 3 loaves of bread to feed to his guest.
I was
thinking about Jesus was saying in these parables about persistent and bold
prayer, when Desi came up in front of me and started his frantic circling and huffing
as he always does when he needs to make a potty run. I carefully explained that
this was prayer time and not walk time and I told him that if he wanted to go
now, he could use the pet door and take himself to the back yard. Well, he did
go out the pet door, but in about 2 seconds he was back at my feet circling
around and huffing.
Several
times I told him No. I said, “Desi, its 04:15 and its dark and cold out and you
need to wait until daylight. So, fifteen minutes later as I headed out the door,
coat on and flashlight in hand, I suddenly had to smile. Desi was teaching me a
living lesson on persistent prayer and intercession. He had refused to give up
until I too, like the judge and the sleeping neighbor, had relented and had
taken him out to take care of business.
God
wants to know that we have more than a passing interest in Him. He takes our
stubborn persistence and sometimes even fasting and prayer as a sign that we
truly desire what we are asking for. Do we hunger after righteousness like a
deer panting for water as he flees the forest fire? Do we know our own weakness
and our desperate need of Him? Do we cry out consistently for that which we see
lacking in ourselves? Do we cry out to God for living water to share with others
so that we are imparting not just words, but spirit and life to them?
Even a
dog knows how to get his way when he has a need. And Desi got his way and we
had a few moments of glory as the clear black sky above blessed us with a
profusion of glorious stars and cold crisp air that awakened us to God’s
presence. Thank You Lord for using my four- legged preacher to bring home the reality
of your message to me in living color.
As soon
as we got back, Desi curled up and went fast asleep in his little bed beside
me.
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