From: Ben Kelley
Subject:Terms of endearment
Our cat, "Tooter," sleeps in a downstairs
room behind closed doors. Why? because he "talks" all the time!
You will not sleep if he's awake and anywhere in the
upstairs portion of our house. We have never heard him "meow" like other
cats, but we assure you he has a very extensive vocabulary,
filled with many subtle nuances and tonal inflections.
When I open the door to "his room" each
morning, we go through a lengthy talk in which he speaks and I mimic everything
he says. (sometimes we reverse, and I do the sounds first and
then he echoes me. No, I'm not exaggerating, he really does.) This
morning, after our "talk," I picked him up and petted him as I crossed the
room. I did what many of you have done, (though you might have been
embarrassed if anyone observed you) I spoke my words to him,
"Hey Tooter, Hey baby, Hey darlin', yes we're glad to see you too, etc."
As I walked along doing this, I thought, "Lord, why do we do this?" (talking to
our dogs, cats, babies, kids, grandchildren, etc., in what some call "baby
talk.") "They don't understand what we're saying." He answered me
with the phrase, "terms of endearment." Instantly I knew
that these "terms of endearment" are spontaneous expressions of our love.
They expose our heart to the object of our love. It doesn't
matter if they don't
understand all we're saying; we're just pouring out love through our hugging,
petting, kissing, and talking. Our baby talk is us putting
our communication of love on a level we think will enable
them to, "get the message." We are reaching down to them. We
don't mind looking silly, in fact we love being silly with our love
dearly.
In the same manner, our God and Father
speaks terms of endearment to us. They are outpourings of His great and
abundant love towards His "darlin's, babies, precious ones." We,
each and every single one of
us, are his greatly beloved. Scripture is replete with His
declarations of unabashed intimacy towards us. He, the All-powerful,
All-knowing, Who is so far above us, is reaching down to convey His love towards
us on a level on which we can at least "get the message," even if we don't fully
grasp all the words. The beauty of the star-filled night sky, the grandeur
of a sunset, the colorful bloom of the flowers, the gentle cleansing and
refreshing rain, the love of family and friends; are a just a few "terms of
endearment" God speaks to us. The unexpected and unexplainable "little"
blessings we receive "out of the blue" are terms of endearment. We don't
really understand the words God is using, we just need to do as Tooter
does; stretch out in His arms and thank Him with our voice.
None of us, on this side of eternity, can truly understand the term of
endearment God spoke to us, in allowing, even sending for that purpose, His
Eternal Son to suffer and die, absorbing the awful physical and spiritual death
that was rightfully and lawfully due us.
A thought on the "we don't understand all
the words" idea. When we took Tooter in, he would raise a ruckus
wanting to go out for the day, as he had lived from hand to handout for 2 years,
roaming around the neighborhood. We let him continue to spend the day
outside for awhile, but, loose dogs (which have gotten hold of a few cats in our
neighborhood), fast driving kids, and the siren song of our
surrounding woods began to impress us with the need for Tooter's daily jaunts to
come to an end. Slowly we cut down on how often we let him out until,
finally, he became an "inside only" cat. Why did we take this step?
because we, knowing more of the danger outside than he, sought to spare him from
harm. We spoke this as a term of endearment to him. Do you think he
understood our words? Do you think he was able to receive it as a
manifestation of the love we have for him? Nnnnnooooo! of course
not. He made a lot of racket every day, voicing his displeasure at our
depriving him of something he thought he needed. We had to really watch to
keep him from escaping whenever we opened a door; the times he succeeded
resulted in him refusing to come home till the wee hours of
the morning. He was not a happy camper! Funny thing, though,
after several months he quit trying so hard to get out, in fact I can now hold
the door wide open and he will not even attempt to put one paw
outside. He's learned he's safe, secure, and happy (I make sure he gets
play and exercise along with his sleep) as he has transitioned from life in the "world" to life
in the "promised land." He gained this contentment and happiness by
obeying his "father's" instruction, even though he did not see it as a
term of endearment when I began to tell him "no!"
I believe our Heavenly Father speaks
terms of endearment to us that are very similar to the
illustration I just gave you, words that we do not at first perceive or receive
as loving gifts from above. As we consciously accept that He loves us, and
voice praise to Him anyway, choosing to be obedient to Him, He begins to change
our desires and attitudes about life in the world and life in the Spirit.
We begin to really enjoy living the God-life. The world begins to lose
it's appeal and hold on us. Just like in Tooter's case, this only comes
about as we accept His Word and workings in our lives as being, terms
of endearment.
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