Clay in the Hands

This morning I was out for a run.  It was early and the sun was just coming up.  The air was clear and the temperature was perfect.  I was about three minutes in when I noticed a dog down the hill.  The brain process began.  Do I turn around so as not to have to deal with the possibility of being chased (I was struggling enough to run as it was)?  Do I slow down as I get to him and try to befriend him?  Do I run past and ignore him in hopes that he wouldn’t notice the huffing and puffing of what must sound like a water buffalo with asthma?

I opted for the last option.  As I neared him, he spotted me easily – I’d like to say that my stride reminded him of a gazelle but I’m sure that wasn’t it.  By the time I got within 20 yards of him he began to bark and run toward me.  I continued on as if he wasn’t there hoping my heels and calves would be safe.  As I ran by he nipped at my shoe once but for the most part, he just barked and ran along side me until I got past his home.

As I started up the hill, I replayed the scenario in my head.  The dog was doing exactly what he was created to do.  His instinct is to protect his home.

I rounded the corner and it hit me – we are created for a purpose.  That purpose should come naturally for us.  We will never feel  more alive and fulfilled than when we are functioning within that purpose.  When our passions, skills and talents all line up with the task at hand it is a beautiful thing!

So today, look for ways to work within your passions and strengths.  Realize that God has created you just as you are for a purpose.

Now . . . to find a new running route . . .

Be blessed today!