“DON’T LET THE SAME DOG BITE YOU TWICE!”

Early Thursday morning, after sending out the meditation for that day, I watched a documentary about the life of Chuck Berry, the first inductee into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.  The context in which he made the quote above was included in the documentary and I have used it as a title for today’s meditation.  However, note that my usage is very different from the context in which the icon’s words, transformed as they traveled through my spiritual prism on that early, snowy day.  When I heard “Don’t let the same dog bite you twice,” I thought of the sin of David with Bathsheba; a sin which was at the center of a number of other related and connected sins.  I then thought of the penitential Psalm (Psalm 51) of David, where he pleaded for forgiveness after Nathan the prophet came to him.  Surely, I thought, David was not going to let lustful desire cause him to commit the same sin again!  Surely, I thought he would agree with Chuck Berry, “Don’t let the same dog bite you twice.”  Then I thought about you and me and how we, after confessing our sins, after being mercifully cleansed, how we should put forth our best effort to keep the same dog from biting us twice…or even more than twice when it comes to times where we yielded to the same temptation multiple times.

In at least one of our three Bible Study classes this week, I commented on how Ezra the scribe, as described in The Book of Nehemiah (Chapter 8), read from the word and the people said “Amen.”  Aside from commenting on the dynamics between the messenger and the many listeners, I jokingly referred to how we as preachers have long sermons at times, if there is such a thing, because of our exegesis and the expository approach that we take to make sure that the congregation understands what the word says, what the word means, and what it specifically means to each one of us receiving the word; preacher included.  However, the main point I wanted to make by referring to the Nehemiah passage was that sometimes all we need to do is read the word.  So, this morning, I did not have an opening verse or a closing verse, just a paraphrased version to make my point about all we need to do at times is read the word.  Enjoy!  Personalize it!  Keep the meditation title in mind as you apply this word to your life.  Put it in your toolbox so that when you look through it, you will be reminded about not letting the same do bite you twice.  Oh, don’t forget to attend worship service, virtually or in person tomorrow!  Be blessed!

“Generous in love—God, give grace!  Huge in mercy—wipe out my bad record.  Scrub away my guilt, soak out my sins in your laundry.  I know how bad I’ve been; my sins are staring me down.  You’re the One I’ve violated, and you’ve seen it all, seen the full extent of my evil.  You have all the facts before you; whatever you decide about me is fair.  I’ve been out of step with you for a long time, in the wrong since before I was born.  What you’re after is truth from the inside out.  Enter me, then; conceive a new, true life.  Soak me in your laundry and I’ll come out clean, scrub me and I’ll have a snow-white life.  Tune me in to foot-tapping songs, set these once-broken bones to dancing.  Don’t look too close for blemishes, give me a clean bill of health.  God, make a fresh start in me, shape a Genesis week from the chaos of my life.  Don’t throw me out with the trash or fail to breathe holiness in me.  Bring me back from gray exile, put a fresh wind in my sails!  Give me a job teaching rebels your ways so the lost can find their way home.  Commute my death sentence, God, my salvation God, and I’ll sing anthems to your life-giving ways.  Unbutton my lips, dear God; I’ll let loose with your praise.  Going through the motions doesn’t please you, a flawless performance is nothing to you.  I learned God-worship when my pride was shattered.  Heart-shattered lives ready for love don’t for a moment escape God’s notice.” (Psalm 51:1-17 The Message Bible)

Still committed to the climb,                                                                                                                      

Mark L. King

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