Paws on God's Path

Blog By: Melanie Drews

Seeking God through His Word, refining my writing, and sharing the journey through Scripture-rooted devotionals, faith-filled stories, and everyday reflections (with a little fur along the way 🐾).

Dog mom 🐾 | Growing Children’s Author | Serving in Student Ministry

Ribby’s Lessons on God: When Zoomies Turn Into Prayers (Children’s Short Story on Slowing Down, Isaiah 30:15)

“But I don’t wanna!!” the little boy yelled.

His mom sighed, looked down, and said, “Well, it’s time to start calming down for bedtime. We have to put the toys away. We won’t have time for story time if you don’t put them away now.”

The boy smiled and quickly started to put away his toys. He loved story time, and there was no way he was going to miss it!

After putting all things away, a quick bath, brushing his teeth, and of course a small glass of water, he was ready for story time. He grabbed his favorite stuffed dog and hopped up in bed with excitement. 

“Well, I think a story with Ribby here,” the mom pointed down to the boy’s stuffed dog, “is just what we need. What do you think?”

“Yay!” the boy said, kicking his feet with excitement while snuggling up closer to his mom.

His mom started the story:

Somewhat disappointed, Ribby stopped and sat down right there in the middle of his zoomie path. He still could smell that new smell, so as he sat, he sniffed and looked around. Still nothing. Ribby closed his eyes for a moment, still sniffing. Then he opened his eyes and noticed he was looking up. There it was! Right in front of him was the most beautiful sunrise, but in the middle of that sunrise was a butterfly too! 

That must have been it, thought Ribby happily. He sat and watched the sunrise and the butterfly for a long time that morning. His zoomies could wait; this was too good to miss. Ribby was somehow happier stopping to watch this new beauty in front of him.

From that day on, Ribby found himself stopping his zoomies to sit and watch the beauty of the sunrise, and every now and then the butterfly was there too. Even on the days the butterfly wasn’t there, Ribby knew that he was nearby.

“WOW! That was a good one, Mom,” the little boy said, yawning. “I couldn’t figure out what it was Ribby was looking for, and I love sunrises too, Mommy!”

“Me too! Did you notice how Ribby had to slow down to see that sunrise?” the mom asked. The boy nodded his head ‘yes.’ 


“Well, we have to do the same thing, honey. We can get so busy with our toys and playing that we forget to slow down and enjoy the things that seem small, like that beautiful sunrise Ribby saw. We also have to slow down each day to talk to God, who created that sunrise for us. How do we talk to God?” she asked her son.

“Oh, I know that one! We pray to God,” the little boy said, already folding his head, ready for his nighttime prayer. “Mommy, can you pray for us tonight?”

“Of course,” she said, folding her hands too, “God, please help us to slow down every day just like Ribby did in our story tonight. We love having fun with our toys and friends, but we want to slow down and see everything you have made for us too. Most importantly, help us to remember to talk to you each day, God, even if it is just a little bit. Thank you for loving us so much, and we love you too. Amen.”

The boy opened his eyes, unfolded his hands, and folded his arms around his mom, still gripping Ribby in his hands. “Thank you, Mommy! I love you, and I love you too, God.”

  • What made Ribby slow down? What did he find?
  • What did the mom tell the little boy after story time? What did she remind him to do every day like Ribby the dog?
  • Pray together! Use the prayer in the story, or just talk to God. Children can pray a thought, or you could model how to talk to God through prayer. 
  • Read Isaiah 30, specifically Isaiah 30:15, for your own deeper learning.
  • Click here for a reflection that I wrote to help you as well! Hope it helps you on your journey. 

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