Fly-Catching
June 6, 2026
Years ago, Bill had a miniature schnauzer who loved to catch flies. They'd get stuck inside on the storm door's glass panel and we'd hear the dog's nails as she scrabbled around on the tile floor in front of the door, trying to follow the insect. We'd also hear an occasional thump as the dog smashed her nose into the glass while trying to grab the fly. This scenario used to repeat itself over and over as the fly escaped and then returned and the dog kept up her relentless pursuit of her evasive target.
The dog always seemed to enjoy the thrill of the chase and certainly put her whole body and soul into it. Her chances of actually catching the fly were almost nil, but that didn't dampen her enthusiasm any. And what was the pricey reward if she did manage to catch one? A filth-ridden snack with no nutritional value and the chance to experience some nasty illness.
Temptation and sin can be a lot like chasing flies. It feels like fun, looks harmless, offers a bit of excitement, but, like catching a fly, the "rewards" are pretty gruesome--and they really endanger the good stuff I've already got.
Galatians 6:1b
...watch yourself, or you may also be tempted.