Saturday and Sunday,
Muffin would not eat or barely drink anything.
Saturday night was really rough.
She got up throughout the night.
I would hold and pet her trying to bring her comfort, therefore, did not
get much sleep. It reminded me greatly
of the night I wrote concerning “This night.”
Both Mom and Muffin were up constantly trying to get settled. Nothing seemed to work.
I prayed the Lord would
take Muffin in her sleep because I did not want to “play God” and make the
decision of putting her to sleep. I also
prayed for wisdom if I needed to make that decision. I just did not think it was fair for me to decide.
Paul reminded me God
gave man dominion over the animals.
Genesis 1:28 says, “God blessed them and told them, ‘Multiply and fill
the earth and subdue it. Be masters over
the fish and birds and all the animals.’”
In the foot notes of the Bible I was reading it stated, “To ‘be masters
over’ something is to have absolute authority and control over it. God has ultimate rule over the earth, and he
exercises his authority with loving care.
When God delegated some of his authority to the human race, he expected
us to take responsibility for the environment, and the other creatures that
share our planet.’”
Saturday she seemed to
have a little spark, and I took her outside to roam around. All her life she loved to be outside and sit
in the sun. I remembered I wanted to take Mom to the beach in her wheelchair. I did not want Muffin to lie around and be
miserable.
I prayed the Lord would
help Muffin and me get some sleep and prayed she would have a better
night. Again I prayed the Lord would
take her in her sleep. Every time I
would get up to go to the bathroom or to comfort her, I would kiss her and tell
her I loved her. I did this because I
did not know if she would be alive the next time I saw her. She slept in longer intervals, and we had a
good night's sleep. I had a dream Muffin
died.
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