“Our soul has escaped as a bird from
the snare of the fowlers;
The snare is broken, and we have escaped” Psalm 124:7
We watched a red tailed hawk soaring into the sky the other day.
Lord, thank You for setting us free from the snare, so we can fly. And here’s a simple poem . . .
The hawk started
then climbed up high
into the sky.
She wondered why
it would do this
I thought, it was
meant to fly.
(Hi dear friends! I will be away from the computer quite a bit
the next 10 days, and haven’t yet decided how to deal with it.
🙂 So, if I don’t get to your blogs or to my own, you’ll know why!
Wishing you a beautiful Easter!)