Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the peacocks? - (Job 39: 13) Of all the beauteous feathered tribe the peacock is perhaps the most gorgeously arrayed. Who is there that has not gazed with wonder and admiration at those goodly wings. But is this pleasure to our eyes? I think the One would have us consider something deeper. The same Hand that has so magnificently clothed a mere bird is at work in the daily details of His own. It is God that performeth all things for me. He surely is taking no less care for me. As for God, His way is perfect, but He maketh my way perfect. And why is God taking all the infinite care for us? We are dear to Him as belonging to His beloved Son, and in the soon-coming day of His glorious image. When He hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold. Changed into the same image from glory to glory. I shall be satisfied when I awake, with Thy likeness. Amen.
Posted on: Sat, 09 Nov 2013 17:57:59 +0000
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