Kristi
and I were walking with friends in the downtown of a
big city. As we passed
an expensive
hotel, we noticed a bird
hopping around inside the lobby. His limp
indicated an injury. We stopped to
open the tall glass doors, trying to
help the poor creature. We expected
him
to hop toward freedom.
He surprised us, however, when he took one
look at the open door and flew with every bit of energy he could muster
into
the freedom a glimpse of which he caught.
He must have had a joyful face as he zoomed by, from
captivity to
release.
I
was
reminded of a song we used to sing based on Ps
124:7-8…….
We have escaped like
a bird
out of the fowler's
snare;
The snare has been
broken,
and we have escaped.
Our help is in the
name of the LORD,
the Maker of heaven
and earth.
Or
the great proverb ……….
Prov 6:5
“Deliver yourself
like a gazelle from the hunter's hand
And like a bird from
the hand of the fowler.”
Anything
causing you to limp?
Stuck? I pray that you’re able to set your mind on things above and fix your
heart and eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of your faith. I pray that you’re able to reach
new
heights in your walk with our Lord in the shadow of HIS wings and the
grace of
free flight.