I Can Do Wild Beast

A month ago while walking in the mountains, two large dogs attacked my wife and me.  Immediately I raised my hands and growled like a beast, which brought the dogs and me to a stalemate.  I often find myself thinking about that situation.  I had a gun in my pocket but didn’t even think about it.  I was instantaneously and without thought, transformed into the meanest and wildest beast in the mountains; my hands were above my head, I was hunched over and I was moving toward these dogs roaring like a wild beast, and all that I know is that at that moment I was a wild beast.  What makes me think about it so much is that I was truly transformed and that it seemed as natural as holding my first born son.  That is it, the instantaneous naturalness of it.  God is full of glory!