Black-Tailed Prairie Dog (Cynomys ludovicianus) ~ The Mirth of God
This morning i went on a run. The trail i take leads through a Prairie Dog
village, and as i pass through they normally keep a wary eye on me but go about
their usual business. Today, however,
the whole village went into an uproar at my approach! Males sat atop their hills, thrusting their
noses into the air and chirping wildly.
Females dashed to their holes, shaking their little black tails
angrily. All at once i saw what all the
fuss was about. The pale doll faces of prairie dog
puppies peered out from their burrows. The
baby prairie dogs have arrived! When I
saw their tiny faces i could not help but laugh. i must have looked like an idiot, running
along the trail and laughing to myself. i couldn’t stop! Every time i saw
a baby prairie dog I burst out laughing again! i must have got a double workout with all the cardio from guffawing
while on the jog.
i had a similar experience when I sculpted a figurine for my
father. It’s called “What Actually
Happened to Curiosity”. It’s a miniature
of the rover trundling along on Martian soil when he is interrupted by a huge
green creature. When i had finished the
rover part, i sat it down on my work bench and gave it a good look-over. i busted out laughing! i hadn’t expected it to be quite so CUTE,
strange as it sounds. It gave me a lot
of joy. We have a word for this in the
English language, and it’s one of my favorite words out of all the languages:
“mirth”.
Oxford defines mirth as "amusement, especially as expressed in laughter". The interesting thing is, God is described as being mirthful! Zephaniah 3v17 says: “The LORD your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save;
he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will
exult over you with loud singing.” The
part about Him rejoicing over us is the Hebrew phrase “besimchah” which
actually means MIRTH. It’s an image of
God looking at us, as i looked at those adorable prairie dogs, and bursting out
with laughter.
This is the laughter of delight. Allow me to illustrate; my Uncle recently
told me about the birth of their first child, a girl. He said he was expecting to cry when the baby
arrived. But when he laid eyes on her
for the first time he busted out laughing.
He laughed and laughed and couldn’t stop. He was overcome with love and joy.
i love that sensation of mirth. It’s the feeling of being tickled somewhere
deep in your belly. It is rich and full
and wonderful. How mysterious, and how
delightful, that we cause that very sensation in God!
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