The word "heel" is the command you give to a dog when you want it to walk by your side, and the word "heal" means to restore to health or bring back to wholeness. But apparently, my speech-to-text program doesn't know the difference. In my last post, while I was dictating to my speech-to-text program, I spoke the word "heel" (meaning this spelling), but the program typed "heal." Although the words sound the same, their different spellings have different meanings. While proofreading, I missed the error. Later, when I discovered the mistake and thought about it, I realized how appropriate it was that my speech-to-text program had typed "heal." Let me explain.
As I work with Bella, I am becoming more physically robust and gaining more confidence. This morning, I was surprised to find myself walking across my backyard and into the pasture to retrieve a lost ball that Bella and I play with. Over the past four years since my stroke, I have been unable to walk in that pasture. This was the field where I rode horses and chased my grandchildren. Bella just wanted to play ball. I struggled to walk through the tall grass. Using my cane for balance and with all the strength I could muster, I forced my partially paralyzed, weak left leg to step forward until we saw the ball.
Working with Bella has initiated something difficult to explain. As I train her with the many commands she must learn, I give the order to "heel," and Bella walks patiently by my side. We move slowly because of my handicap, and poor Bella can only take one step at a time, which is difficult for a very energetic puppy. I am using my body in ways I haven't since my stroke. Lately, I wake up in the morning with soreness and stiffness in my muscles. This soreness actually feels good. It reminds me that I didn't spend the previous day sitting in a chair. I got up, and I moved. As a result, my body has been healing.
Most importantly, my spirit has been strengthened since Bella came into my life. I now experience the peacefulness that comes with the companionship and love of a dog. I don't think it's an accident that the word "dog" spelled backward is "God." One encounters something very godlike in the unconditional love of a dog. I don't mean that dogs are gods. I'm simply saying that the way a dog loves you is much like the way God loves you. A dog accepts people, and dogs forgive and love without question, just as God loves us.