Lessons From
Animals--"Comfort"
"Comfort, comfort My people,
says your God. Speak tenderly to Jerusalem, and proclaim to her that
her hard service has been completed, that her sin has been paid for,
that she has received from the Lord's hand double for all her
sins."
Isaiah 40:1 - 2
I've written on several occasions now about
my days in Montana, when I could allow the cats to roam free. Sneezy
would always go out to the fields to hunt, but Squawker was an
extrovert-he wanted to go visit. Neighbors would tell me about how he
would wander into their homes to say hello.
A
neighbor walked out to her car one morning to find that Squawker
asleep in the front seat, having jumped through the open window
during the night. When she opened the door, he did not panic; he
merely looked at her and meowed as if to say, "Good morning! So good
to see you!"
The concern as this is happening is that
you're running on borrowed time-at some point one of these neighbors
will be less than happy to have this cat overstepping his boundaries.
Not everyone, you see, is an animal lover (hard as that may be to
imagine!). And indeed, on one occasion I thought that such a day had
arrived.
She was the single mother of two young,
kind, and spirited daughters. She lived down the hall from me, and
went about her days in a constant state of weariness and fluster. The
kind of mother who raises her frustrated voice often, always regrets
it, lives day-to-day, and rarely has a moment's peace. As I walked
out to my car one morning, she called after me: "Hey! I
want to talk to you about your cat." Squawker's finally crossed
the line, I thought. I'm in for it now. To my amazement,
though, she said this: "I was having a very bad day"-and here her
voice cracked, and her eyes began to tear up. "And your cat came and
sat down with me and cuddled with me. And I really needed
that."
I couldn't believe it. My cat is a
Pastor!
There are times for each of us when we need
comfort. That comfort may come in different forms: family,
friends
even an animal. The ultimate source of comfort, though,
is our Heavenly Father. He may give comfort in different ways, but it
is He who gives. In turn, He then uses us to be a comfort to others.
Look at how Paul puts it in 2 Corinthians 1:3 - 5:
Praise be to the God and Father of
our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all
comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can
comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have
received from God. For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over
into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort
overflows.
God is the Father of compassion and all
comfort. He comforts us in our troubles. We are then privileged to
comfort others in their times of trouble. This is not to say that
life will always be easy; the sufferings of Christ flow over into our
lives. However, likewise the comfort of Christ flows
into our lives.
What God says to us is, "It's going to be
O.K. I know you've had a hard day. But I am in control. You're going
to be O.K." Sometimes God's comfort comes as He providentially solves
our problems. And sometimes, it simply comes in the form of a
neighbor's cat, stopping by for a snuggle. And sometimes, that alone
will get us through the day.
In Christ,
--Pastor Dan
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