An article in National Geographic several years ago*
provided a penetrating picture of God's wings.
After a forest fire in Yellowstone National Park, forest rangers began
their trek up a mountain to assess the inferno's damage. One ranger found
a bird literally petrified in ashes, perched statuesquely on the ground
at the base of a tree.
Somewhat sickened by the eerie sight, he knocked over the bird with
a stick. When he gently struck it, three tiny chicks scurried from under
their dead mother's wings. The loving mother, keenly aware of impending
disaster, had carried her offspring to the base of the tree and had gathered
them under her wings, instinctively knowing that the toxic smoke would
rise.
She could have flown to safety but had refused to abandon her babies.
When the blaze had arrived and the heat had scorched her small body, the
mother had remained steadfast. Because she had been willing to die, those
under the cover of her wings would live.
"He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find
refuge."
(Psalm 91:4).
Being loved this much should make a difference in your life.
Remember the One who loves you and then be different because of it.
Don't drive faster than your Guardian Angel can fly.
Submitted by Maecal
* www.truthorfiction.com found this
story
to be untrue / however its too good to ommit!
