The Chicken Eagle
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and was surprised to see a beautiful eagle in the farmer’s chicken coop. "Why in the world,asked the naturalist, have you got this eagle living in with the chickens?" The naturalist was dumbfounded. The eagle was pecking the grain and drinking from the watering can. The eagle kept his eyes on the ground and strutted around in circles, looking every inch a big, over-sized chicken. "Doesn’t he ever try to spread his wings and fly out of there?" asked the naturalist. "No, said the farmer, and I doubt he ever will, he doesn’t know what it means to fly." and do a few experiments with him." The farmer agrees, but assured the naturalist that he was wasting his time. The naturalist lifted the bird to the top of the chicken coop fence and said "Fly!" He pushed the reluctant bird off the fence and it fell to the ground in a pile of dusty feathers. Next, the undaunted researcher took the ruffled chicken/eagle to the farmer’s hay loft and spread it’s wings before tossing it high in the air with the command "FLY!" The frightened bird shrieked and fell ungraciously to the barn-yard where it resumed pecking the ground in search of it’s dinner. The naturalist again picked up the eagle and decided to give it one more chance in a more appropriate environment, away from the bad examples of chicken lifestyle. He set the docile bird on the front seat of his pickup truck next to him and headed for the highest butte in the country. After a lengthy and sweaty climb to the crest of the butte with the bird tucked under his arm, he spoke gently to the goldenbird. "Friend, he said, you were born to soar. It is better that you die here today on the rocks below than live the rest of your life being a chicken in a pen, gawked at and out of your element." Having said these final words, he lifted the eagle up and once more commanded it to "FLY!" He tossed it out in space and this time, much to his relief, it opened it’s seven-foot wingspan and flew gracefully into the sky. It slowly climbed in ever higher spirals, riding unseen thermals of hot air until it disappeared into the glare of the morning sun.  how happy he was with his days work. Like the eagle, he had for many years, let other people define his worth and direct his life for him. Like the eagle, it had taken a life and death situation for him to realize his self worth and real calling in life. the disappointments of those who believed he couldn’t possibly leave his accounting firm and be successful in the physically challenging occupation of a park ranger. But, just like the eagle, he had risen out of the abyss of self-doubt and stretched his soul toward new horizons. "Actually, mused the naturalist, I never doubted that beautiful bird - If I could do it, I knew he could too!" is to not let other people define our self-worth or keep us under their limiting and oppressive influence. None of us want to find ourselves in this poor eagles predicament, but due to one reason or another, many of us fall through the cracks of life. Lacking a dream or a goal of self-actualization we wake up one day to find ourselves in a chicken pen surrounded with unsupportive and uncaring friends who’s only aim in life is finding the next juicy morsel to consume. Sometimes we are blinded by our companion’s choices. The material morsels they choose to peck away at throughout life may be quite impressive and spectacular. They may include lavish homes, boats, vehicles, and other showy prestige symbols or they may seek more subtle morsels such as the honors of their peers or even the whole world for their good works and charity. really matter for it will never make us truly happy or allow us to soar on wings of eagles. Our Heavenly Father knows our potential, for it is He that has given us our individual missions and the gifts needed to accomplish them. If we first seek the kingdom of God we are promised that all things shall be added. Therefore, it is our first responsibility to discover why we are here on earth and our ecological niche or place in which we were meant to soar. Instead of gathering chicken feed in the form of material goods or the praise of men, perhaps we should stop walking in circles, look up from the watering can, and dare to dream and make our dreams come true. In the Book of Isaiah 41: 30 & 31 the Lord says to man: Even the youths shall faint and be weary, and the young men utterly fail: But they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint. to their Creator, to learn and conform themselves to His laws, to experiment upon His promises, they would rather resign themselves to a miserable existence of eternal pecking at the chicken feed of life: Fame, a better car, a bigger house, a little more acknowledgment, a little more acceptance among their peers, at least a pat on the back for a job well done, another raise, cash benefit, church calling or recognition award. our never ending needs for better, improved chicken feed must seem like a child’s list addressed to Santa Claus. from the influence of his non-flying, non-soaring chicken companions, to look to the sky and his inner abilities in order to soar, so we, too, need to disregard the damaging or limiting influence of others, look up to our Creator and seek His counsel in our individual lives to become all that we were meant to be. |
