Mojo vs. Rat Poison
Last
week while we were in the North, we took our dog Mojo with us. However when we headed for Canada, for a
whole list of reasons, we left our little mini doxie with my parents in
Ohio. My parents love dogs and leaving
him with them is a no brainer. Mojo has
fun with them, and I think they enjoy him too.
My
parents usually have bigger dogs and haven’t had a puppy or a small dog in
their house in years (unless you count the week Mojo stayed there in the
summer). My mom totally forgot that she
had rat poisoning behind the bed. It had
been sitting there for years. In her
defense what animal other than a rat would seriously fit or go back there. I would have forgotten about it too (Mojo
only weights 12 lbs).
Mojo
found the rat poisoning. It was an
innocent dog thing that could have easily killed him. I am so grateful that my mom heard him
chewing on it. I am so grateful that she
thought of getting him to puke right away, and I am so grateful that though she
ended up in a pet ER at midnight 45 minutes away from their house it seems that
all was caught early enough that he will be okay. We have to give him Vitamin K for the rest of
the month as a precaution. He’s doing
well.
After
I learned of this I couldn’t help fighting with a bit of sadness. I’m glad he’s okay, but Mojo has become a
member of our family. We looked so hard
to find the right dog for us, that I can’t imagine anything happening to him. When we got him it felt as if he was a divine
gift to all of us. Call me a sappy pet
parent, but he’s our buddy.
As
I contemplated all of this I began to think about how many of us have things in
our lives, “our homes per se” that we forget about, and has the potential to poison
and kill the gifts or plans God has given us.
Think about it for a moment, and it’s not even a stretch. How many of us have past hurts and regrets
and we won’t do the things God told us to do because of the old voices echoing
in our minds. How many of us have poisoned
our own destinies with our own fears and doubts.
In
the Jewish tradition they have a day were they go throughout the house cleaning
it and searching for anything with yeast in it.
This is part of Passover.
I
believe we need to do this in our own lives regularly. I’m not talking about cleaning out your house
(I mean yes, do that too) but I’m talking about your house. Your body is a temple of the Lord’s. (1 Corinthians 6:19-20). Don’t let anything that could poison what God
wants to bless you with to stay. Don’t
let anything poison your destiny. Seek
out those things and deal with them before they cause harm to your future. What past baggage you have in your past doesn’t
have to come with you for your future.
God
has awesome plans for your life. Get
excited.
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