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Sunday, July 05, 2009

The Chicken

 

       She sat there all alone .      In a corner on the steps .  I walked by her a few times  not seeing her . The dogs and cats didn't care . She was alone . No one wanted her , and  no one or nothing  cared . ...when I finally saw her , I was appalled .........  , scared , featherless back , ugly , sloppy, dirty  tryin to hide , yet to be accepted , but she had NO business being up there by the patio where she was . THE Chicken ! ...... when I finally saw her in her hiding place , I told her in no uncertain words " that she did NOT belong there"! ..... I wasn't willing to touch her , move her to a safer place , I looked around toward the barns for  a human male to help me out . No one . ! I let her sit where she was for the time being ....she was the lone Chicken that had survived  heading for the slaughter house . I had seen her  roaming around the barns all alone  days earlier , sometimes the dogs were after her and played with her , but never doing what dogs usually do best with a chicken ........  How she ever made her way  and WHY , up to the patio ,  will  remain one of life's mysteries . But she was very out of place , very much so . 

    Did you ever feel like this chicken ?

     Ever been where you felt  out of place ?  or all alone ? or no one cared ? not even the animals ?  featherless ?   trying to hide ?  scared ? ............ I have ...I'm as human as you get em'  .......  Do I need to feel this way ?  ah huh .... sometimes .... maybe ....  ok, it's good for us  a wee bit , but not all the time  , gets depressing .......  the  thing is , ' this hen  had been in with 10,000 more squawkers  , but she got lost in the crowd ..... once those all left , she felt rejected (if chickens have feelings )  she went into hiding , wandering , lost and couldn't find her way . So she hung out with the dangerous crowd, 'the dogs' .  Finally they got use to each other and  were in a comfortable zone , so they were friends . She knew the dogs wouldn't take a bite out of her ! 

    How often do we as humans  do what this chicken did ? ... a young person who  leaves what they'd been taught by godly parents , parents who cared ..... parents who prayed daily for the child ,  parents who hurt when their child chooses the ungodly ways ..... the prodigal  has chosen the way of destruction . out in the world trying to gain acceptance . Wandering about not knowing where  they are going , yet seeking and seeking for  something  they don't know what .  They find someone who gives them attention ,  be it ever so wrong ,... they feel accepted  and on goes life . ..... so they continue to live in sin .

     How many times do I  pass by someone and not  pay attention ? How many times do I  make someone feel rejected cause I haven't done what I could have ? ...How many times could I have said  a word of encouragement to  someone and didn't "  or given a smile and didn't ? or  said 'Hi' and didn't ?

    Sometimes no matter how much we do for someone they still chose to go their own way ...... like the chicken , maybe they tried to catch her and put her in the coop and she flew off  ...who knows ?

      Be an encouragement to someone today ...however small or large it is , do it ...... don't let them be all forlorn like the  ' sittin on the patio step chicken ' was . Give them some attention , they need you .

     And if by chance you  are feeling like you are the out of place  chicken  ,  get out of hiding ,  clean your feathers , find someone who  gives you a smile , someone you can trust and go for it , someone who will be a help and not a hinderance ..... reach for the highest goal you can  ..... most people care ,.... I care ..... most of all God cares , He's the one that counts , He wants your attention , He wants you  and you need Him .....

     Be a good chicken , produce till you die ! ( dying for them , means chicken soup for us) ......    

    by Miriam Bontrager 7- 5- 2009 ...... (by the way , " my man" removed the chicken!")

  

 

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