HIGH AS A KITE
Lift up your heads, O gates! And be lifted up, O ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in,” Psalm 24:7 ESV. Watching a kite soaring high in the sky while still bound to earth got me thinking; the disciplines that at times tie me down are actually designed by God to lift me higher. Left to the wind alone a kite will fly but soon crash. The string that holds it back actually gives it lift as it is let out slowly, the updraft carrying it to dizzying heights. In the same manner, left to my own devices, I too, will crash. It is both the wisdom of God and the goodness of God to tie me to divinely designated restraints. Yet He sends daily fresh winds to my soul, reminding me I’m destined for above. Father, thank you for the commitments and responsibilities I sometimes resent. You created me to soar, and with Your binding hand and lifting breath, there are no limits as I cling to You
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