“You
yourselves have seen what I did to Egypt,
and how I
carried you on eagles' wings and brought you to Myself.”
(Exodus 19:4)
We are knee-deep in quail these days. The adults are in a constant panic trying to
round up their little ones. We call a
group of quail a “covey”—I think a better name would be a “chaos”—as in, “Say,
look over there at that chaos of quail!”
Obviously, the coveys host a whole range
of sizes and ages: some of the little
ones are clearly hatchlings—tiny and very vulnerable. Some coveys are filled with more mature quail—adolescents
you might say. They are identifiable not
by the i-Pods in their ears but by their brownish feathers and near-to-adult
size. But, no matter what age is in the
covey, the adults are frantically trying to keep them together and keep them
safe.
When they visit my feeders, the male finds
an observation spot where he can watch the missus and little ones, and will
chirp out quite a warning if danger approaches.
Oh, danger does approach: we have
a vast array of raptors who swiftly bring death from above. We have red-tailed hawks, Swainson’s hawks,
kestrels and turkey vultures (who are not going to win any awards for beauty!) These raptors circle overhead and will drop
like stones onto some unobservant creature in the grasses.
The vigilance of the male quail is quite a
sight. The other night, as I was walking
along the river, a rather large covey (a quail Brady Bunch?) was
walking along the road, and when they caught sight of me, the female and little
ones dashed off the road and into the grasses.
The male stood watch until they disappeared. Then he flew into a tree and chirped at them
as if to say, “Keep moving! We’re not
home free yet—she’s still there!” I
quickly walked past the spot, and he continued chirping for a bit longer. The price of life (to slightly alter
Jefferson’s famous axiom) is eternal vigilance, and this male quail understood
this all too well.
The funniest thing about quail is: they can fly.
My son James says that these birds are rather stupid, because they
forget they can fly…or so it appears to us!
They walk along our road, and I have to drive very slowly, because they
run in a panicked cluster, careening from side to side and although I am no
expert in quail psychology (it’s a very small field!) I would say they are panicking. If I speed up just a tiny bit, letting them
know to move out of the way, they speed up their frantic scampering, and
finally, one bright bird takes off and then it’s an “a-ha!” moment for the rest! They all take off, zipping into the nearby trees with a lot of (self-congratulatory?)
chirping.
If I were a flying predator, then a panicky
take-off might drive them right into my eagerly awaiting talons…but I am on the
ground, they’re on the ground, and it’s just chaos for these little guys and
frustration for me.
Why do we so quickly forget who we are in
Jesus? We can fly! Yet, we stay grounded, running for dear life
up the road, frantically screaming and dodging in and out, not quite sure
which way to go. We are vulnerable. There are indeed threats out there to our safety and well-being.
Satan is described as a “roaring lion” and
that sounds dangerous. His goal? To devour us.
He’s no different than the red-tailed hawk that flies overhead, waiting
for a less-than-watchful quail and them BOOM! down it drops and there’s one
less quail in the world. But remember our ever-vigilant male
quail? He’s watching and chirping,
reminding his brood that there is danger out there.
The Word is our male quail: chirping at us, telling us to be careful and
watchful over this world. But the Word,
while reminding us of the dangers, also reminds us that we can fly! “Therefore, there is now no condemnation for
those who are in Christ Jesus, because through Christ Jesus the law of the
Spirit of life set me free from the law of sin and death.” (Romans 8:1-2)
Wow! Yes, we need to be careful, but we need to
fly in His freedom, and not be grounded by fear and panic. Because, and this is key: “You, dear children, are from God and have
overcome them [those who deny Christ] because the One who is in you is greater
than the one who is in the world.” (1 John 4:4). Be vigilant, but remember: He has given you
wings!
Prayer:
I feel fear, Lord, and I feel panic. I run all over the road, not sure where to go
and how to get there. But You are my
Refuge, and I must run to You! Remind me,
Lord, each day, that You have given me wings to fly, and I honor You when I
celebrate the freedom I have in You! In
the Name of the One Who sets me free, amen.
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