Bald is Beautiful

As I gathered with my bald eagle-winged friends in Rockport, I realized time is short as March is halfway out and winter has almost come to an end.
On sunny days, no flight is in sight as they fly so high in the bright blue skies listening for the Father's Way. Cloudy days bring them into view as they come nearer to you. Hanging out on the telephone line sending messages straight to you while dealing with their prey. On rare occasion, they allow a photo or two.
Be encouraged and be of good cheer. Their resilient resolve is way more than anything coming against you. Some were unexpectedly Way ahead in the journey. Now, we are watching as the last few are soaring towards you. Jump on their back and hold on tight. They know all the places to go to get a Good view of the Good Plan that is about to ensue.
To the meddlers, mutilators and destroyers, it doesn't have to be too late for you. Shave your head and take your vow and come fly the Friendly skies with Jesus too. His Grace is still willing to be sufficient for you. Trade the blood on your hands for the Blood of the Lamb. It has already paid the price that you are due.
"Do you not know? Have you not heard? The LORD is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom.
He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.
Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall;
but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint."