Backyard Monsters
Lately my dog Killer (a Miniature Daschund) awakes with a start at about 3:00 AM and runs through his doggie doors into the backyard growling. For about another hour, he sniffs around the inside and outside of the house and looks like he has a royal case of the willies. When the sun comes up, I always expect to find dead monsters in the backyard. From the way he growls, I am expecting to see at least one Tyrannosaurus Rex lying dead behind the house.
I have noticed that Killer (a.k.a. Oscar, Knucklehead, Dog, Dogger, Critter, Nutcase), does this right after a peak dreaming cycle. In other words, I think it is all in his little head. I must admit, it unnerves me a bit. That is why I have ended up in the office by about 3:30 AM. I can’t go back to sleep. His monster has become my monster. When I walk across the street to the office, it is perfectly peaceful and calm. Killer is under his blanket — not even his nose showing. The blanket apparently keeps the monsters out.
We all have backyard monsters. They are usually gone by morning, but some of them linger. Anxieties have no face. They are just feelings of uncertain apprehension. Fears are specific. We do much better with fears than anxieties. Still, we wish we had neither. Like Killer, our fears and anxieties are mostly, if not entirely, imaginary. We think that fear keeps us alert, when in fact if mostly just confuses us and drains our energies.
It is easy for people to be fear-based. Coming into the world as a vulnerable child stays with us. Despite being midlife adults, the feelings of being small and weak sometimes surface. As a child, we fear the dark. As an adult, we fear the darkening times. Letters from medical centers give us the willies. We wait until the group of youths pass by our house before exiting. We did not used to do that. From whence arises such monsters?
Faith and courage have to be practiced. They have to be experienced to be strengthened. Do one uncertain thing each day. Depart from your safe routines regularly. Take some risks. Chase off your monsters. Recapture your own mental backyard.








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