This is actually from my mom's blog. It is down right now but I wanted to share it. I think my kids and I will be going over this today. We seem to have a lot of "passing dog's" in our house, and a lot of ear grabbers. Not good I'd say.
Once we were visiting someone very dear to us. My husband’s mom and dad were there also, and we entered into a conversation about television. We didn’t have one, for obvious reasons to us, and we were discussing it with Mom. She felt that we were withholding a real pleasure from the children.[After all, she was their grandmother!] Being the feisty sort of family that my husband’s side is, they were both quite intense in their defense, both with pretty good arguments.
Until another family member entered the fray it was promising to end on a friendly note, anyway. But the moment the third person, who had heard very little of the conversation, threw his opinion into it, things got red hot. So hot, in fact, that my husband gathered up his little crew and left. On the way out, Dad, always the peacemaker, said, “You are right, you know.”
But that didn’t do anything to quiet the storm. Someone had grabbed a passing dog by the ears! That part of the verse has a couple of implications. First, the dog was “passing by.” He was likely an unknown or stray dog. My husband’s argument with his mom was unknown by the third party. He had no idea how the conversation had begun or continued. It was just “passing by” his ears.
Second, the dog was grabbed in a very vulnerable spot. This person may as well have grabbed my husband by the ears. Not having a television at the time was a real conviction on our part,not just a preference. The comments hurt!
Third, the person who grabbed that dog by the ears most likely got bitten. My husband bit hard and we left. [Yes, he admits that his response may have been a little harsh. This was many years ago.] I can joyfully say that all is well, our relationship with this person is secure, and we have all but forgotten it. [Of course I haven’t forgotten it; I’m writing about it!]
The moral of the story? Don’t grab a passing dog by the ears, and don’t meddle in a quarrel not your own! You might get bitten, and the ending may not be as good as this one was.
As we mind our own business [in a good way!],
My mom has great devotional thoughts from her morning quiet times on her blogs. Be sure and check her out. It will bring your mind on to Christ, which I need moment by moment!!
Also, I wish I could post a picture of my grandaddy. He was wonderful, handsome, and great for our family. I will try to find one and post sometime.