I like having my dog around. I love having him come snuggle up for cuddles. Or even follow me around harassing me to take him for a walk. But the best thing is that he is a reminder of what it is to live in the moment.
How much of my life is spent worrying about problems over which I have no control? Or fretting about what might or might not happen tomorrow?
I can get so obsessed with worry that I forget to sit in the sun and enjoy its rays. Or I fail to greet the people I love with an enthusiasm that shows how much I value them. Or I forget to take time to snuggle up with loved ones and pet their bellies. Wait! No – not that one. But maybe I could hug my loved ones more often.
I could learn to be more trusting, like my dog. He doesn’t wonder or worry where his food comes from, he knows his master will provide.
A dog lives now. Not tomorrow, not in the past. Now.
1 Peter 5: 6-7 Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time. Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.
Roberta Writes 