Walking in the park I am reminded of the strong and the weak. Atop the electric pole is perched a big Osprey with his fish clutched between his claws while the smaller black bird attempts to move in for a steal. However, as I continued to observe it was the size and power behind the Osprey that dominated, but yet the little black bird never left. Sort of like the begger in the Bible who was ragged and hungry, and covered with sores that sat at the rich man's gate for he desired to be fed the crumbs that fell from the table.
The strong vs the weak, but the weak do prevail.
God never let's go. He is always taking care of us.
He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.
Isaiah 40:29
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