He was like an eagle hovering over its nest, overshadowing its young, Then spreading its wings, lifting them into the air, teaching them to fly.
when you work, lord, no one could come close to how excellent and how prepared you are. everything foreseen and accounted for. you do all this not just because it's good, but because it's who you are - a God of integrity, a God of goodness, who can do nothing but the best, nothing but the tried and true sure foundation of all that you are and all that proceeded from you. you also do so not just because it's good, but because you care. far more than how a mother cares for her young, far more than how a father cares for his own, far more than we could ever imagine, ask or think. you are marvelous in all these ways and more! thank you for using our circumstances and situations, the winds and howls of the storms we are in as the very wind that flows beneath our wings and keeps is afloat, rising higher and higher above everything else, undefeated, not drowned, with you, by you, and for you!