There is
nothing I love more than snuggling with her and kissing her. I would take her
with me everywhere I went if I could get away with it. I tell her I love her
dozens of times a day. Nothing in this world makes me as happy as this little
girl makes me. I call her my life, my angel, my heart. She is, for me, what no
human being has ever been. I am one of those crazy dog people who prefers her
company over the company of most anyone else. My relationship with her is easy,
unforced, and natural. Loving her requires no effort.
Loving her
has also taught me a great deal about God’s love for me:
I love how she
wants to be right by my side. Even when we sleep, she wants touch me. I imagine
God loves it when we always want to be close to Him and feel Him right by our
side.
I love how
she gets so excited when I come home, whether I’ve been away for a few minutes,
hours, or days. I imagine God loves it when we get that excited to find
ourselves in His presence.
I love how
excited she gets when I suggest we go for a walk. I love watching her explore
the things around her. I imagine God loves it when we get excited about walking
with Him and exploring new adventures while yoked to His side.
I love it
when she stops to smell the flowers. I imagine God loves it when we stop to
enjoy His creation, the seemingly small things that make life so sweet.
I love
watching her prance around the yard, ears pointed straight up, head held high,
and her little butt wiggling in such a way as if she knows how cute she is,
having a ball and completely in charge of her surroundings. I imagine God loves
watching His children enjoying the life He gave them. I imagine His heart being
so full of love for us the way my heart is so full of love for Bailey when I
watch her. I imagine Him smiling as He watches us.
I love how
she wanders off in the yard, busy exploring, but then, once she realizes she
hasn’t seen me in a while, she stops to look for me and comes running to me
when she finds me. I imagine God loves it when we realize we have been away
from His presence for too long and come running back to His side once again.
I love when
she runs at full speed up the driveway then stops and looks back with that look
on her face that says, “Did you see, that, Mommy? I was fast!” I imagine God
loves it when we get so excited about something we did well and look for God’s
approval saying, “Did you see that, Daddy? Did you see?”
I love how
she comes to remind me when it’s time for dinner or time for her night-night
treats. She never forgets. I imagine God loves it when we never neglect to take
our needs to Him.
I love it
how she comes to get me when she’s ready for bed. When she’s ready for bed, it’s
time for me to go to bed, too. I imagine God loves it when we cannot go to bed
without first coming to Him.
I love it
when she’s decided I slept long enough and wakes me up. I imagine God loves it
when we realize we’ve decided to start our day with Him.
I love it when she smiles. I imagine God loves to see us get excited about things. I imagine He loves to see us smile. I bet it warms His heart.
I love watching Bailey play with other dogs. She knows no enemy. Everyone is her friend and there is nothing she loves more than chasing and being chased. I imagine God loves it when we show love for ALL His sons and daughters and enjoy fellowship with each other.
I even love to watch Bailey beg for food. That look in her eye and that silly little whimper, acting as if she hadn't eaten in days. I imagine God loves when we come to Him with all our heart's desires, even when we beg.
I love it when she looks at me. She will simply stare with such a look of profound love. It melts my heart. I imagine God loves when we stop what we are doing, and turn to look at Him with such awestruck love.
I love that
she doesn’t want to go too far away without me. She will not walk off if I am
sitting down. She will do all she can to get my attention and get me to walk
with her. I imagine God loves it when we seek Him first before making a move. I
imagine God loves it when we refuse to walk away from Him.
I even love
when she’s being ornery. Sometimes, even dogs have a bad day or get into a bad
mood. Nothing she does can change how much I love her, though. I imagine God
loves us even at our worst. I imagine He understands our bad days and loves us
just as much anyway!
I even love
her during those rare moments she would rather be alone than be with me. It
breaks my heart, but I love her just the same, and get excited when she returns
to cuddle with me once again. I imagine it breaks God’s heart when we choose to
walk away from Him, even if He knows we will be right back. I imagine any time
away from us breaks His heart. I imagine He still loves us just the same and
gets just as excited when we return to cuddle with Him once again.
God has
taught me a lot about love through Bailey. Every time He teaches me a new
lesson through her, I can’t help but smile and be grateful for His
unconditional love for me.
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| Bailey's smile. Having a ball playing with other dogs. |
| Bailey and Momma snuggles. My favorite. |
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| Bailey snuggles. |
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| Bailey begging food from Grandma. |
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| Bailey strutting along, checking out all the sights and smells at Landa Park. |
| Bailey having fun doing what she loves best, playing with a new friend. |
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| Bailey strutting around the yard with her stick. |
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| Bailey needing some alone time. |






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