I had a profound experience with my dog, Jack Bauer, this morning. Anyone who has met Jack knows he has a will of his own and a lot of energy to match. Jack graduated 2nd in his obedience class 2 months ago, but you wouldn’t have known it this morning. As we have slacked on our training, Jack’s independent streak has taken over.
When I went to bring him inside the house this morning, he was on top of his game of evasion. There were no tricks I could pull, no bribes I could offer, and time was ticking away. I became so irritated that I started, in great futility, to follow him around the yard with visions of major punishment when I finally caught him.
Finally, I stopped and thought about the situation. If I was a dog, the last place I would want to go is into the hands of someone who has major punishment planned and a look on her face that says “I will end you.” I thought back to our training and how we were supposed to use praise as a motivator, and then back even further when we first got Jack and I realized my propensity for control rather than relationship.
So I stopped. I leaned against the house and turned my back to him. Jack Bauer might be an American hero, but he’s a sucker for attention and love. Little by little, when he couldn’t provoke me or get me to look at him, he drew nearer and nearer. When he was a yard away, I praised him and said “good boy,” but I kept my back to him and didn’t reach out in order to prove that this wasn’t a trick. He walked away for a while, and I waited patiently until he came back and came a little closer. After a while I slowly walked back into the house, praising him when he drew nearer to me. When I walked out later, he came right up to me and licked my hand.
How much is this like our relationship with God? I think we often treat God as if he is intending to punish us at every mistake and waiting to control us. He turns his back to our wrong actions and waits for us to draw near. He lets us wander until our curiosity and need for love overpowers our other interests or our need to be in control. And when we do approach him, he is waiting with a gentle hand and a face shining in love. He is still just and will teach us better actions, but his love is what brings us back.
Who knew God could teach through a dog. Thanks Jackie.
