To
effortlessly fly high, the wedge tail eagle has learned to trust in
something that it can't see even with it's piercing eyes --- wind.
As the sun heats the parched earth, hot air thermals spiral upwards
and it is these that the eagle trusts for its lift into the blue
heavens. In the same way I can learn from the eagle and come to put
my trust in a God whom I can't see but who is very real. As I
respond to God's spirit (wind) each day, I find that it is God's
desire to lift me up and bring out the best in me --- that is to fly
high like an eagle.
Wind
Song
To
effortlessly fly high, the wedge tail eagle has learned to trust in
something that it can't see even with it's piercing eyes --- wind.
As the sun heats the parched earth, hot air thermals spiral upwards
and it is these that the eagle trusts for its lift into the blue
heavens. In the same way I can learn from the eagle and come to put
my trust in a God whom I can't see but who is very real. As I
respond to God's spirit (wind) each day, I find that it is God's
desire to lift me up and bring out the best in me --- that is to fly
high like an eagle.