Uncanny word, given what I got yesterday.
Again I found myself soaring high above. I could see the craggy mountain
tops as I floated and soared about. I see other eagles flying about. They
would fly upward, then come down to earth at a tremendous rate of speed
with the talons extended. As they arose I would see the dead snake limp as
they were taken off to hungry nestlings. Further below I could see the
tree-line.
I was reminded of two specific things.
1) We need spend time above the tree-line. While there the air is thin,
there is also a lack of snakes.
2) We/I need to stretch our wings. It is in the extended flight that we gain
strength. They higher we are willing to climb, the wider our vision will
become. The more accurate and deadly we become to the enemy.
Let my vision grow within you. Strengthen your wings. Take off into what I
have planted in you. Reach for the fullness of my ways.
Steven W Bliss