Ticks are icky. I’m just
stating the obvious. I definitely do not understand the reason the Lord created
them, but I can assure you that imbedding themselves into my belly gives no
purpose to their existence. You
know, all my life I’ve managed to escape the bite of these gross tiny creatures
until this past month. I’ve just
encountered a wood tick eating my stomach again this morning, and I’m not a
happy camper. In fact in all my
times of camping and even playing in the woods of New Jersey as a kid, I never
found one on me. Why do ticks seem
to have craving for me now?
Could it be the extra tummy fat that I’ve accumulated over the last
several years? I suppose if they
actually ate my extra pounds away, I might consider letting them stay. Alas, ridding my body of its extra
weight is not their agenda.
However, maybe their desire to eat me should motivate me to lose weight,
if I could actually prove it’s their reason for making their way in my
direction.
In reality, not too many things freak me out the way snakes, mice, and
ticks on my tummy do. I would have
provided you with a photo for the added entertainment to this little tale, but
that would have meant jumping out of the shower to grab my camera. It also would have required leaving him
on me while I snapped the picture of him enjoying his feast. In the end, I’m pretty sure you
appreciate that I kept this particular picture to myself.
The truth be known, I found little humor regarding this tick in the
moment of my discovery. I was too
freaked out and yanked him off me as quickly as I could wrap my two fingernails
around his measly little body. Yet
I wonder how long this disgusting creature enjoyed his banquet table. He may have savored the flavor of me
all night or maybe he only arrived an hour earlier when I had walked the
dog. What I do know is that his
presence remained hidden until my shower. I assume the best way to prevent the
invasion of these horrible critters would be to lather my body with bug repellent
before venturing outside again.
My battle with the ticks this summer reminds me of the way the enemy
crawls undetected into our lives.
Often times we miss the subtle steps in which he encroaches and snags us
into his lies. When we extend too much freedom to him, he infects our heart
with his distorted view of the Lord, others, and life in general. Unfortunately, when we finally awaken
to the truth, the damage can be quite extensive.
The best way to prevent any discrepancy with the truth is for us to honestly
evaluate our thoughts, words, and deeds in light of Scripture. We need to ask the Lord to reveal to us
any way we might be quenching the Holy Spirit, and we must choose to submit to
His way of doing things. Put on your
armor and let us rid our lives of these invaders!
OH, Beckie!!! I can feel your horror in the shower! I'm sure my comments and facial expressions as I read this post would have been a site to behold in replay! Good analogy at the end too!
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