Sarah said, “God has brought me laughter, and everyone who hears about this will laugh with me.” Genesis 21:6
Friday, December 5, 2008
Today I had a lizard in my house!
Very early this morning, and I mean very early (like just one cup of coffee early), I spotted a lizard on my family room floor. Now when you live in Georgia occasionally you will get a lizard in your house. My husband's grandmother once called 911 to report a lizard in her house. The dispatcher said "mam, a lizard won't hurt you" and his grandmother replied "yes, but they sure can make me hurt myself". This memory was going through my head as I watch the lizard slide away and I couldn't help but agree with her. I told my daughter to get my 4 year old son who loves worms and frogs and anything that belongs outside. He came running downstairs eager to help and found me standing on an upside down dog bowl. I explained to him that the lizard was trapped under the bowl and he needed to grab it and throw it outside. He said "no"! What??? I tried another approach; I slid a magazine under the dog bowl to trap the lizard and then I would throw everything outside. This method appeared to be working pretty well and I actually had the thought "this is too easy". Why, oh why can't I control my thoughts? The next thing you know the lizard escaped and I let out a blood curdling scream. This was a great scream- I didn't know I had it in me! I mean this scream would have made it to the movies! What was the result of this impressive shriek? Well, my brave son, my son who can catch a frog in mid leap, ran up the stairs and hid in his room. This just happened to be the one day that my husband had left early for work. I knew it was up to me. I did the only thing a mom could do and grabbed the dust mop. I then hustled the lizard to the open door and as I was doing this I realized that it was a baby lizard. Not just a tiny lizard but one that was moving slowly. It's color was bad and you could tell that he had been in the house for a long time (I tried to ignore this thought). He was thirsty, hungry and scared. Then I wondered how many times have I been caught in a house that I shouldn't be in? A house full of envy, anger or bitterness. How many times has God gently corralled me to a place of safety. I know there are many time I have fought His leading and I hope that next time I will pay more attention so He won't have to let out an earth shattering scream!
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Yes, we've all needed, and still need, to be corralled by the Lord on a rather regular basis. Thankfully he does this for us.
What I'm wondering is how long it took Caleb to come out of his room. Did he ever understand what the scream was all about?
Harriet
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