This little devotional inspired by Bob, the Manx kitten, and written almost a year ago persisted in my thoughts this week. Our society criticizes, compares, and commends. Yet only Jesus, with His love and forgiveness offered to those who seek Him, can cast aside all detrimental baggage and literally allow a person a new beginning when He is embraced and His commands obyed.
Bob on the Outside of
the Fence
Bob, the lovable Manx kitten, had managed to get outside the
chain link fence, the boundary for my parents’ large yard. (To read more about Bob, see The Four Little Kittens that was posted on April 27, 2014, The Orphan Kittens - Almost 90 Days Old published on July 6, 2014, or Advice From Bob for a Successful Season of Holidays posted on November 16, 2014) Stray cats with much
more attitude and prowess than little Bob often roamed outside the yard fence.
Bob had climbed onto the little brick bench so he could leap through the narrow
opening between the gate and the fence post. He ran into the storage shed as
soon as he escaped the confines of the yard fence. Then he raced out to the
area where hay bales had been stored in the winter. How excited he was to be
outside the restraint of the fence! Then he noticed me getting Tailer, his litter mate.
Suddenly, Bob wanted back in the protective, loving confinement of the yard fence. He
began running along the fence looking for any possible way to get into the
yard. Amidst his frantic attempts, I opened the gate, lovingly gave him a
stroke or two as I carried him into the yard.
As I put Bob down and felt him gently rubbing against my shoes, I remembered
how God retrieves us from the waywardness of our choices. Francis Thompson, a
gifted poet of the 1800s, but also an opium addict, eloquently described the
pursuit of God toward sinful, rebellious humans in his poem, The Hound of Heaven. The introductory
lines –
I
fled Him, down the nights and down the days;
I
fled Him, down the arches of the years;
I
fled Him, down the labyrinthine ways
Of
my own mind; and in the mist of tears
I
hid from Him, and under running laughter.
Thompson writing in the voice of God near the end of the poem says –
Shade
of His hand, outstretched caressingly?
“Ah,
fondest, blindest, weakest,
I
am He whom thou seekest!
Disobedience is not unique to Francis Thompson, a substance abuser of
the 19th century, or to the bob-tail kitten. The Bible states in
Isaiah 53:6 “All of us have strayed away like sheep. We have left God’s paths
to follow our own. Yet the Lord laid on Him (Jesus) the guilt and sins of us
all.” (TLB) This scripture places all humans in the same category of willfulness.
A photo of Bob around the time the above devotional was written. |
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