Monday, October 26, 2009

Soar don't flap

I think, if it is actually possible, I inherited the worry gene. But I am not an idol worrier it drives me to act. Somehow by working the problem I feel more in control even though I am not. The more I worry the harder I work.

I am saying that my hope is in me.

So God talks to me relaxing by the pool staring up into the sky as an eagle circles round and round the sky. Wings extended almost motionless, with the occasional flick, it rode up and down on the wind seemingly effortlessly. No desperate wild flapping of wings just soaring on the wind.

The secret of soaring is in our hope.

but those who hope in the Lord
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.
- Isaiah 40 v 31


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