The Weight of Grace.
Friday, June 6, 2014
Proverbs 30:18-19 (MSG)
Three things amaze me, no, four things I’ll never understand- how an eagle flies so high in the sky….
Victory is mine cries the eagle!
Under my wings who will not find security?
In my lens whose heart shall escape my stare?
Will my prey that lies below ground not eventually come up to the surface?
Do the fish not quiver when they sense me in the current?
Will my talons remain unsharpened?
Even my enemies know me by my shadow.
I search the hearts of all….
And I will perch on the branches whose roots are firm.
I will abide in their branches and they will abide in me.
What business do I have building a nest in the likes of bushes?
Where enemies will steal my young?!
The heights are my home, in times of storms I remain.
The heavens,shall be my eternal frontier.
I hope you shall do the same.
by De’Von Stubblefield