Little bird flies so high

Goes so far

Fragile, vulnerable, yet knows no fear

Little bird above  the clouds

Near the moon

Among the stars

Across the waters of any ocean,

From a land of cold

To the land of warmth.

Little bird, how so strong

How no fear to weigh your wings down

How no wind can fight against

As you fly, and glide and soar so high,

Little bird, how do you fly?

Then a small, shiny angel cloud “like a hand” moved in from afar

From the mystery of the North,

Moved up from the heart

Dropped into the mind

Unseen, then visible hand that cups this one

And gently, tenderly carries it always along

Even as this little bird races wildly into the newest earth wind.

Could this be you, too? 



About Gary Bertnick

I was a Minnesota teenager in the late 1960's. I was drafted into the military after an intense time at an engineering school. As a graduate chemical engineer and former athlete, I became a Marine Corps private. The Lord spoke to me through a friend while visiting Rapid City,S.D. My true discipleship began in Southern California and was boosted through association with Morris Cerullo Ministry and others. I fed upon the Scriptures and have learned to be led by the Holy Spirit. I know what the fear of the Lord is. What I write is done to honor the Lord and to touch the lives of those who know Him as well as those who should.
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