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Towards The Light
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Both garage doors were open when I got home. That was unusual.
As I walked through the garage I saw it. It was a small dark
bird flittering around the garage.
"So that's why they left the garage doors up," I thought.
Sure enough, there was a humming bird trapped in the garage.
Three hours later the sun was down and it was dark outside. The
bird was still flittering around the garage. I backed the cars
out, turned out the lights in the garage and turned on the
headlights.
The bird remained.
I searched on the internet on how to get birds out of a garage.
The advice was similar to what I had already done. The main
suggestion was to put a small light outside and turn out all of
the lights in the garage. So I tried that.
The bird still would not come out.
I knew the hummingbird had to be tired, hungry and dehydrated.
Food, water and rest awaited it outside but it just wouldn't go.
I got a broom and tried to chase it outside but it just flew
high into the ceiling. Once it even flew under the open doors
and I tried to force it out but it just flew from side to side
desperately trying to get back into the garage. The bird thought
I was trying to hurt it.
It was getting late and I was getting more tired than the bird.
It was a MountainWings Moment.
Freedom and salvation was there, it just had to be realized.
Freedom and salvation was towards the light.
The force trying to push it into the light, safety and provision
was seen as a hostile force.
So like many, the bird died, exhausted, frustrated, lonely and
hungry.
The direction of freedom must first be realized.
Then it must be deliberately advanced toward.
It is towards the light.
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Both garage doors were open when I got home. That was unusual.
As I walked through the garage I saw it. It was a small dark
bird flittering around the garage.
"So that's why they left the garage doors up," I thought.
Sure enough, there was a humming bird trapped in the garage.
Three hours later the sun was down and it was dark outside. The
bird was still flittering around the garage. I backed the cars
out, turned out the lights in the garage and turned on the
headlights.
The bird remained.
I searched on the internet on how to get birds out of a garage.
The advice was similar to what I had already done. The main
suggestion was to put a small light outside and turn out all of
the lights in the garage. So I tried that.
The bird still would not come out.
I knew the hummingbird had to be tired, hungry and dehydrated.
Food, water and rest awaited it outside but it just wouldn't go.
I got a broom and tried to chase it outside but it just flew
high into the ceiling. Once it even flew under the open doors
and I tried to force it out but it just flew from side to side
desperately trying to get back into the garage. The bird thought
I was trying to hurt it.
It was getting late and I was getting more tired than the bird.
It was a MountainWings Moment.
Freedom and salvation was there, it just had to be realized.
Freedom and salvation was towards the light.
The force trying to push it into the light, safety and provision
was seen as a hostile force.
So like many, the bird died, exhausted, frustrated, lonely and
hungry.
The direction of freedom must first be realized.
Then it must be deliberately advanced toward.
It is towards the light.