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Wouldn’t You Rather Be a Sloth?

December 18, 2009 By Sandra Heska King

“I am a sloth.”

A Facebook friend posted this a couple days. I raised my hand. “Me too! Me too!”

Especially when it comes to temple care. Like in diet and exercise. In fact, here’s me getting physical.


This little dude pretty much sums up slothfulness. Inactivity plus. A disinclination to work or exert oneself. Think sloooowwwww. Or not at all.

Sluggard.

Slothfulness is even considered one of the seven deadly sins. Especially if you are spiritually slothful. Not such a great thing. In fact, early Christians apparently thought of it as a surrender to despair.

A German proverb says, “For the diligent, a week has seven days; for the slothful, seven tomorrows.”

Proverbs 10:4 in the Message says, “Sloth makes you poor; diligence brings wealth.”

Okay–so slow, lazy, undisciplined, negligent, apathetic. Not so good. I so get that.

But I learned some cool stuff about sloths.

They spend most of their lives upside down. God designed them to have a very good grip.

Sloths can live up to be 30 to 40 years old. Some even stay in the same tree for years. Under the protective branches. Camouflaged by a coating of algae. Not flying out in the open or running around on the ground. They live a simple life.

They are not lazy. Just slow moving. In fact, the sloth is the slowest mammal on earth. It doesn’t live in a state of frantic activity.

They have a low metabolic rate and low body temperature at 91 degrees. So I guess you’d say they seldom get “steamed.”

Because they don’t have a lot of energy, their need for food and water is kept at a minimum. They can be content with little.

Besides the dolphin, the sloth is probably the only other mammal that continually smiles.

A Japan-based, world-wide Sloth Club actually exists, basing its philosophy on the quiet, peaceful, efficient sloth: “less, slower, nonviolent.” We could take a lesson.

And then I found this picture.

And I thought, “Wow!” I don’t want to be slothful. But I do want to be a baby sloth! Nestled and at perfect peace in my Father’s hand.

How about you? Wouldn’t you rather be a sloth?  
“The fool sits back and takes it easy. His sloth is slow suicide.”  Ecclesiastes 4:5 (The Message)

“My soul clings to you; your right hand upholds me.” Psalm 63:8 (NIV)

Copyright © 2009 by Sandra Heska King

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  1. ~~Melinda Y.~~ says

    December 18, 2009 at 6:51 am

    I wanna be a baby sloth too! That picture is absolutley beautiful. It captures the image of trust & peace in those hands.(God's not interested in your talents, he's interested in your trust-Max Lucado)

    Blessings Sweet Friend,
    ~M~

  2. Sandra Heska King says

    December 18, 2009 at 8:35 am

    I love Max. He says good stuff.

  3. Mary DeMuth says

    December 19, 2009 at 7:24 pm

    My slothfilled comment made me re-energize and get back to exercising. I'm already feeling better!

  4. Sandra Heska King says

    December 19, 2009 at 9:31 pm

    Funny how that works! Last year at this time I was going to the gym and working with a trainer. Now I just feel like a blimp. I've cleaned the clothes off the treadmill, though. I found my weights. Now to find my waist!

  5. grace says

    December 22, 2009 at 2:29 pm

    wonderful post –good reminder, during this busy season! 🙂

  6. Sandra Heska King says

    December 22, 2009 at 6:10 pm

    Thanks, Grace(e)! It's a tough balance sometimes, isn't it?

  7. David Rupert says

    March 4, 2011 at 9:14 am

    Sandra … you linked to this from my sloth post and I love it. Yes I do want to be a sloth! At least for a day…
    You are funny

    • Sandra says

      March 4, 2011 at 9:30 am

      See, it’s not so bad. Hee-hee. 😀

  8. Diana Trautwein says

    September 13, 2013 at 12:10 am

    Somehow, I missed David’s original post. Rats. But this is delightful – and that bottom pic? Oh, my. And I’m just saying,’ that for me that sweet little slow-movin’ thing is much more my speed than you two adorable (but VERY energetic) new puppies. :>)

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