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Come Fly With Me | Part IV | Flightless Birds

What an anomaly. But you mustn't cry for them; they are amazing creatures, and they've Learned to Persevere. 

Perseverance. Where have we heard that word before?

Here's a peek into my brain: I used to feel bad for Flightless Birds. I wondered, "Do Ostriches ever spread their Wings, look up and feel a Longing? Why have Wings if they can't take to the sky?" 

Here's what I've Learned: Wings do not guarantee Flight; & Flight is not the exclusive use for Wings. You see, Flightless Birds evolved not to Fly. Flying no longer served them. They had other traits that were more useful for survival given their environmental circumstances, and they embraced it, teaching the generations after them how to adapt.  

You've probably heard of some of the members of Ratite & Co. This Company of Flightless Birds was founded due to a common lack of bodily equipment necessary to anchor their Wing muscles to their sternums. Rather than letting this hold them back from their full potential, Ratite & Co. evolved to break Global Records and win the hearts of bird-lovers world-wide. Let's take a look at our Board of Directors:

Ostrich 

  • Perpetual Employee of the Month, holding current record for Largest Bird in the World and Fastest Flightless Bird, with peak performances of up to 350lbs and 43mph, respectively.

Emu

  • Currently on Probation for Absence Without Leave and Attitude in the Workplace (If you're from my town, you may remember the infamous Emu on the Loose who ran from the authorities for two years. It was quite the scandal. PR is still trying to recover). 
Rhea

  • Director of Creative Marketing, Rhea led the wildly successful ad campaign for Flightless Birds, Daughter of Earth and Sky, drawing from her background in Greek Mythology. 
Cassowary
  • After some trouble with Human Resources and multiple Customer Service complaints, Cassowary was named the Most Dangerous Bird in the World and was moved to a private office in IT. He prefers to work alone.
Kiwi
  • The Smallest Bird in the Company, weighing as little as 3 pounds, she is the most efficient member of the Egg Dept. with the highest egg-to-body-weight ratio of any Bird, averaging 15% (compared to Ostrich's 2%, despite it being the largest bird egg by size). 

Do you think these Birds would have been as successful in their Fields (no pun intended, that time) if they had spent their time Praying for the ability to Fly instead of Offering God their Wings on the ground?

Jesus made this Promise in the last Chapter of His Sermon on the Mount: 

"Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; the one who seeks finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened." (Matthew 7:7-8, NIV)

James echoed this in his Letter to the Church, urging Jesus' followers to be doers of the Word, and not just hearers: 

"...You do not have because you do not ask God. When you ask, you do not receive, because you ask with wrong motives..." (James 4:2-3, NIV)

Are you praying for Flight, or are you Offering God your Wings?

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