God created buzzards to consume dead things. If you have ever
seen them circling in the sky, you know something is dead or dying below them. Death
is a part of life, right? Right.
A couple of years ago, a flock of Canada geese landed in a
farm field a few yards from our home. I noticed one goose appeared to be
injured. I watched from afar for a
couple of days. One goose stayed with the injured goose. It never went far.
Since Canada geese mate for life, I can only assume it was the injured goose’s
mate.
I was concerned. I sent emails and left voice mails hoping
someone could rescue this injured bird. No one got back to me. Eventually even
the mate was gone.
Then I saw them, the buzzards. It began with one and all too
quickly a dozen had converged on the very spot where I had last seen the
injured Canada goose.
Buzzards are large and, let’s be honest, they are ugly. My
first encounter was on a country road. We came over a hill and right before us were
two of these big birds feasting on road kill. My husband slammed on the brakes.
They didn’t move quickly. We got a look that spoke “Hey, we’re eating here!” Eventually they lifted up on their mighty
wings to let us pass. That was as close as I ever wanted to get to buzzards.
They give me the creeps.
The gathering of these birds so close to our home made me
uneasy. That uneasiness grew when they began to perch in the trees around our
house: the one hundred year old silver maple, the black walnuts, the
pines. I felt a darkness descend.
Buzzards are unclean birds. In the spirit realm, they
represent evil. At the time, I didn’t have my current understanding of the
spirit realm or the authority I have in Christ. Did I ask God what their presence meant? No.
Did I command them to leave in the name of Jesus? No. I’d step outside waving my
arms and yelling but it merely caused them to fly off only to return moments later.
I began to accept their presence despite the sense of unease it brought,
despite the death they represented.
That’s been an issue for me, accepting things as simply the realities
of life. In the past, I’ve come into agreement with words that have been spoken
over me, illness that has afflicted me, as well as situations and relationships
that brought only pain.
I just didn’t know my authority to change the atmosphere
around me. I found it difficult to accept all the things God had said about me,
they were contrary to much of what I had known and experienced. I didn’t see
myself as Jesus’ friend. He was mine but I didn’t see myself as His. I couldn’t
recognize the enemy’s hand in my physical pain and the inevitable derailing it
brought.
I agreed with things that brought death, death to my
God-given purpose and death to my dreams. But I also recognized there were
plenty of things that needed to die in my life so I could walk into the plans
and purposes God has for me.
It was imperative that certain mind sets had to die.
Depending on people and things for my happiness had to die. Self-reliance had
to die.
Sure, there was discomfort. I was reluctant to release some
things into God’s hands. I was like a child holding onto something for dear
life, shaking my head, stomping my foot and proclaiming “No”! The Lord gently
reminded me of His love and His desire for nothing but His best for me. How could
I argue with that? I let go.
It’s been worth it to let go of those things in my life that
brought only death.
It’s been worth it to step into the liberty that is only available
through Jesus Christ.
I choose life…for my dreams, for my destiny, for God to work
through me.
Are there things in your life that you need to release to
God, things that only bring bondage and death? Does God need to burn away the
chaff so He can use the seed He has planted in you? Will you let Him?
I encourage you to go to the Lord in prayer, to seek His
face and ask Him what needs to go. Be honest with yourself. More importantly,
be honest with Him.
Are buzzards circling? Are you going to choose death or
choose life?
3 comments:
Not too many years ago, the buzzards were circling around me. Some even landed, thinking I was dead. Spiritually, I was dead...until God, in His mercy rescued me from the depths of Hell because of His love, and the many prayers of others who loved me. I did have a choice of course...life or death. I chose life! Thanks for the reminder!
It is hard to give up the things that bring death when they are all that you know. How can you do that when you can't even see a glimpse of what's on the other side? Maybe it is a lack of faith on my part that even causes me to ask the question.
It means trusting in God's promises even when we don't see them. It means trusting in the One who loves you beyond imagination. Ask the Lord to give you a glimpse, Kay. He is faithful. He'll soon have you in a place where you long to be free of all those things that have brought death. He will walk with you as He reveals a new normal, as He breathes life into you. Let Him be the source of your hope.
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