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bless god

bless god and what a blessing he is!

so, i just thought i needed to take a moment to give thanks for good things god has done and worked out.  it’s easy to focus on what i struggle with or what is challenging here or what comes against me personally or against his life extending to others, but i want to be sure to recognize that cool things, also.  some big, some simple:

  • my feet are ok.  if you didn’t know, i’ve been suffering from plantar faciatus for a year.  at times, it was so bad that i couldn’t walk – i would literally crawl to the bathroom in the morning, i’d pop so many ibuprofens.  i could only wear certain shoes.  but now, i’ve been wearing inserts, and received some specific prayer.  and here i am  – walking quite a bit, and seem to be fine.  like – i can’t even press on my heel and feel the pain like would always at least be the case.  woo-hoo.
  • i am done with the whooping cough.  i was sick from, wow – march through early june.  went through 3 anti-biotics, various meds, etc., etc.  most of april and may i would hack up a lung on a regular basis.  couldn’t walk from one end of the house to the other or laugh a little bit, without a major cough.  and before that, i would get fevers, be fatigued, just generally not be myself.  anyway, again, with a strong anti-biotic and some more prayer, i seemed to be good to go.  nothingn has returned, as it would do all winter/spring.
  • i recovered from my salmonella poisoning with some real energy again.  i was so wiped out from like the end of may til i don’t know when i june.  i would be so tired and just wasn’t quite right all the time – even after the main poisoning.
  • the airlines did not charge extra for my overweight/oversized bags.
  • i have my guitar here; it arrived safely; it is a new one that will be more durable and up to traveling with.  i know it will be an asset and tool god will use.
  • i left the u.s. with no place to live or even assurance of where i’d stay my first night, and i ended up both with friends to help and excitedly take me in, as well as then a house that is beyond what i could have expected, to rent officially.
  • window rock schools messed up with some funding from the past couple years, so i ended up with a nice little chunk of extra cash.
  • i have a lot of great people in my life.  so blessed with some really swell relationships from all over.  and, i had just some special dinners/picnics/gatherings before leaving the rez and pa with various ppl.
  • got some rest and renewal before coming here that was years overdue.  from vacationing with heidi to hagnin in pa and mowing lawns, it was just relaxing.
  • seeing les miserable.  just something special about the show for me – as i’ve written in earlier posts.  to be able to go in london at low-cost was awesome.
  • the yankees are now only 3 games out of first.  :-)
  • overall provision by god in all areas.
  • was in the village this weekend.  and so a new start begins.  and god is good.
  • just an overall recognition of the power of the gospel of jesus christ for salvation, transformation, and multiplication.

 

and, HAPPY BIRTHDAY FUNNY PIPPO!  and other ppl who have july bdays!  haha  but you aren’t as cute as pippo, who is always thinkin about how tute she is.


MY LATEST UGANDA-MOVE INFO

this may seem like old or overdone news to some of you, but you’d be shocked about how often i am asked questions by acquaintences and good friends alike.  i am convinced that people don’t read stuff i send.  hah  i’m sure that’s not actually true, but it’s just funny to me how frequently i am asked about things.   so, here i go again…….and thanks for asking, for reals.  :-)       things are starting to come together a bit, which is a relief!!    it goes from details to my heart…

i leave the rez on june 2.  i am getting rid of most stuff in my house.  anything important has been taken to my brother’s in vegas or will go back east with me.  i do not own my house.  but, i am super excited because one of the follow the word fellowship people, chris and karen cronyn, will be moving in and living there.   this makes me very happy.  i had let go of the house, and not figured on anyone i know taking it or potentially seeing it continued to be used as an oasis in the neighborhood.  so, this was a cool good thing for me.  woo-hoo! 

yes, it is sad and weird to leave the rez.  (one day soon i’ll do a post in honor of this time and ppl here)   yet, at the same time, i think because i always leave to go back east when school’s out, it’s not really real that this is a permanent thing.  the permanancy of it has hit me in waves throughout the past year.  i love it here a lot, and it will be a huge change.  but at the moment, i am just going through day to day and doing alright.  too much stuff to take care of to think much about the finality of leaving.  that and as long as i don’t listen to mitch and rich singing the “new mexico” song (never a dry eye when it’s over). Continue reading


lesson from pippo

here’s pippo digging with her cousin max at zion np.pippo and her boyfriend, aaronpippo and her boyfriend aaron

i was out for a walk with my dog, pippo, the other day, and i had a bunch of god revelations hit me as we were out behind the window rock.  they should be obvious as you read.
 
i was thinking about how it can be hard to care – about others and about whether or not others know jesus.  we can get so stuck on how we feel and our situations and what we should do with life, that we lose that care for other people and motivation to really go out into all the world…
 
you see, my dog has some issues.  she is a special needs dog.  her body is very unique, and as she ages, she gathers more and more challenges.  of her many nicknames, one that i use anymore is crooked.  “hey there crooked dear sil!”  and one of her other names of late is, “scaardy.”  “hey you pippo, quit being so scaardy.”  
 
i don’t know why i call her that b/c the reality is that she’s not so scared.  i mean, she is.  she hates going on a sidewalk with a pattern.  she despises walking on a smooth floor.  (though, conversely, she will – eventually as you read here – bound over and under and through all kinds of things once she gets going on her journey)  but, still she always keeps going – as long as she sees me keep going.  if she knows that i am ahead of her and expecting her to follow, then she’ll find a way to come.  and, if she genuinely can’t, then she waits for me to come and help her.  she doesn’t run back to the car or just lie down.
 
you see, b/c of pippo’s physical stuff, she gets stiff.  she has a hard time getting herself going to fun-full speed.  when we walk behind the window rock, especially, the first part is a tad climb – through this little chute up the rocks.  and when pippo gets out of the car – after having been laying around all afternoon, she just can’t make it up those rocks easily.  it is hard for her.  the intial steps on the journey are hard.  and, though i know she can’t wait to get out on the journey and know where she’s going and experience all their is, she also has a difficult time getting started. 
 
i will sometimes leave her to climb that herself.  it takes her some time.  she might have to maneuver a different route.  sometimes she even falls backwards as she starts.  but yes, at times, i push her butt up a little so she can get to moving better, when i see she can’t really make it.
 
the thing is, once she is out moving for a bit, she does great.  by the time we get to the back side of the loop, where all the up and down hills are, she is moving like super-dog.  her legs are loosened.  she trusts the strength she really does have.  it’s just that in the beginning, it’s hard to feel that strength b/c she’s been sitting for a while.
 
she also has this weird thing she does.  she holds in her poop.  i don’t know if she’s actually constipated or what.  but, i can tell that she has to go.  she’s in the house, or in the car, and i can just tell.  and, it’s like she doesn’t want to leave the house or get into the car until she goes.  but, she doesn’t.  it’s like she wants to but she can’t.  and, she has to go out and start moving, even though it’s uncomfortable from feeling all that crap inside.  but then, once she starts moving, she actually goes.  it takes moving for the shit to come out.  and once it does, she can really move.  it’s like a weight is lifted and her legs are even more free.
 
now, because of her limitations, she will cramp up at times.  or, b/c of the place of her journey, she will step on a cactus needle or sticker burr.  she has limitations and the environment on the journey has obstacles.   i suppose she could keep trying to keep going anyway, or she could run off and try to deal with the problems herself.  but she has learned, that the best thing to do is wait for me to come and help her.  she pauses, finds me, and lets me heal her.  i remove the needle.  i rub her back legs.  i give her water.  i sometimes just need to hold her for a few minutes while she regains that strength. 
 
and she has a great balance of contact with me.  she goes on ahead.  she moves.  she tries to get up over roots and rocks.  but, she always knows where i am.  she never goes off on her own.  she is adventurous.  she lives the journey to the full, but she is always in distance of me.  she knows she needs me and that i am her strength – that i release her strength.  though she could go for that same walk by herself to some degree, she enjoys it ten times more when she does it with me. 
 
and you know what?  i would never allow any harm to come to her.  sure, i give her a chance to climb those intitial rocks solo and let her fall backwards some.  but, i am there to catch her.  sure, i don’t stop her from stepping on the ouwies that hurt her and have even caused her to bleed sometimes.  i don’t stop her b/c that would minimize the journey and limit all she can do.  i know that the joy of the journey is coupled with the pain.  and that the joy is more fully experienced as she faces the reality of her pain. 
 
that’s my girl.  and that is an almost exact representation of our lives as we begin something new with god.  when god moves us to something new – a new journey, adventure, risk, etc. – we are usually coming from a place of having been sitting a bit.  maybe we weren’t totally sitting, but we sure were compared to the journey ahead.  or, we are broken and don’t necessarily feel completely healed and whole.  and when we get up, we are stiff and out of practice.  we didn’t need to trust the jesus in us or rely on the father over us so much b/c we were comfortably sitting.  so, in those initial parts, it is hard.  it is scary.  it is challenging. 
 
as we keep moving, though, god opens up our lives and the potential for all he’s doing.  he gets our focus off ourselves and onto those around us – those who need him, for salvation, for healing, for change, for help, for whatever.  we become aware of what is around us more.  we can see the beauty in it now.  and though we hit obstacles – within ourselves and from without – we are ok.  god gets the shit out as we move.  sometimes we sit and wait to do what god wants until we “feel” healed enough or strong enough.  well, the truth is, a lot of times god gets that stuff dealt with once we follow his lead in obedience.   
 
but he is always with us – shepherding us.  he releases us to both experience him and go into all world baptizing and teaching people his ways as we live his life on whatever journey he has next.


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