Anyone who has been around church for any length of time has
heard the story of the two dogs. I will
try to relate it without the usual condescension and cultural
appropriation. I remember my Grandfather
telling it from the pulpit on a few occasions when I was a boy.
A man is trying to relate his inner struggle. He explains that there are two dogs inside
him that are always fighting. When
relating the story, the narrator is asked, “Which one wins?” His answer is “the one I feed.”
This obvious illustration about our two natures is a good
one. There is a facet to it that I
ponder often and palaver over when I have the opportunity. That would be the idea that since both of our
natures are always hungry; I must examine what they hunger for and how I will
manage the hunger. The hunger is what
creates the problems against which we must stand or the solutions we must
embrace.
We hunger for many things both physically and
emotionally. Sometimes, we even hunger
for things that we have never tasted. We
choose daily the things that we will satisfy and how we will obtain that
satisfaction. Physical hunger is simple
enough. Whether it be food, touch, or
rest, we can find ways to fulfill our needs.
Even then we can feed the wrong thing if we are not vigilant.
I think a more important step would be to identify the
desire behind hunger when it comes to my soul and spirit. I wish to spend some time walking through
this and determine what it is that drives me.
When it gets down to it, we so often focus on the hunger we wish fed
for our own purposes when we are supposed to hunger and thirst for the things
that are righteous and good.
I hope you will keep me company as I ponder the hunger in me
and what causes it. I want to hunger for
the right things. Once I identify them,
I wish to humbly ask the Father to provide them. Your companionship in this is always welcome
Dear Reader. Your thoughts and questions
push me to think better and live well.
The
Lion’s Share – Dan Fogelberg
Grand slam, your moment's at hand
The day holds a costly bargain
Lost lamb asking the lion's share
Homespun, a prodigal son
Comes begging a humble pardon
But no one rises to hear his prayer
Lone star, you've wandered so far
And long in the unfamiliar
That now you travel a map unknown
Star bright, a constant delight
To those in the dark and still your
Birthright's to shine in the night alone
Living in the shadows
Of the things that might have been
Torn between the blessing and the curse
You may starve the hunger
But you'll never slake the thirst
For the nectar you remember
But you'll never taste again
Nonesuch, your Midas' touch
Has gilded your heart and left you
So much playing the prince of clowns
Hell-bent, empty and spent
Just look what your gamble's got you
Exiled, far from the sacred ground
Living in the shadows
Of the things that might have been
Torn between the blessing and the curse
You may stop the hunger
But you'll never slake the thirst
For the nectar you remember
But you'll never taste again
Grand slam, your moment's at hand
The day holds a costly bargain
Lost lamb asking the lion's share
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every
writer who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a
homeowner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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