I tell you… the task isn’t recognizing our weakness or the fall or the obstcales that lead to the fall. The task more often than not is making it just making it through. We are often grounded because all we see are clipped wings. Our flight has been shortened because there is no wind that can help us grasp stability in the air. We plummet back down and lose hope.
Our father which art in heaven, has no desire to see us walking around as wounded birds, that have forgotten about higher heights and mountain peaks. There is nothing wrong with you. You can fly again. You can soar again. You can make it through.
Don’t keep yourself grounded; hope will come, just by looking up at the peaks that you expect to soon reach. Our wounds are temporary, and grace is standing next to you. God will never leave you. Let us keep watch over one another and let us each find good.
Inspired: Trade For Nothing by 6thTrumpet
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