Waist Deep 2018 - April 24


Psalm 57: 1 I will take refuge in the shadow of your wings until the disaster has passed. (NIV)


God does not expect us to stand firm in our own inadequate strength.*


I have always assumed that this verse refers to a hen gathering her chicks under her wings. While the little chickens may feel safe under there, it doesn’t seem like such a secure place to me. A mother hen can’t stop a larger animal from snatching her and leaving her babies unprotected. For me, the phrase, “shadow of your wings,” paints a picture of a great bird of prey hovering over me and scaring away the predators on the ground around me. An eagle is lot more fierce than even the angriest chicken!

I am reminded of how secure I felt in our house as Hurricane Charley passed over us. The refuge in my house differs from God’s wings, though. In my house, I wasn’t 100% sure that I was safe and secure. The roof could have blown off; trees could have fallen on the house (instead of all around it!). No matter how flimsy the shelter on earth, we are always safe in the shelter of God’s wings until the disaster has passed . . .  And it will pass.


Even at our technological finest, we are still frighteningly frail.*


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