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O LORD, I am calling to you. Please hurry! Listen
when I cry to you for help! Accept my prayer as incense offered to you, and my
upraised hands as an evening offering. Take control of what I say, O LORD, and
keep my lips sealed. Don't let me lust for evil things; don't let me participate
in acts of wickedness. Don't let me share in the delicacies of those who do
evil. Let the godly strike me! It will be a kindness! If they reprove me, it is
soothing medicine. Don't let me refuse it. But I am in constant prayer against
the wicked and their deeds. When their leaders are thrown down from a cliff,
they will listen to my words and find them pleasing. Even as a farmer breaks up
the soil and brings up rocks, so the bones of the wicked will be scattered
without a decent burial. I look to you for help, O Sovereign LORD. You are my
refuge; don't let them kill me. Keep me out of the traps they have set for me,
out of the snares of those who do evil. Let the wicked fall into their own
snares, but let me escape.
(Psalm 141:1-10 NLT). Someone once
said, "Feather by feather, the goose is plucked." That applies to
geese, and to us. There is a story written by G. H. Charnley, The Skylark’s Bargain that provides a wonderful illustration to
this truth. It tells the story of a
young skylark that discovered a man who would give him worms for his feathers.
Worms were the bird's favorite food, but a lot of work was necessary to
occasionally enjoy this delicacy because they were scarce. The thought of an
easier, better life was very attractive to the young skylark, so he offered the
man a deal--one feather for two worms. The man accepted. The skylark thought he
had it made--no more hunting and working for food. The good life was his! The
next day the lark was flying high in the sky with his father. The older bird
said, "You know, son, we skylarks should be the happiest of all birds. See
our brave wings! They lift us high in the air, away from danger, and nearer to
God." But the young bird did not hear his Dad, for all he could think about
was the man with worms. Down he flew, plucked a feather from his wings, and had
a feast. Day after day this went on. Then autumn came, and the man with the
worms was gone. It was also time to fly south. The lark's family and all their
friends began gathering for the long journey. As everyone else flew off, the
young skylark had to stay behind to face the harsh winter all alone. Why?
Slowly, day by day, he had exchanged the power of his young wings for worms. Thomas
Jefferson said, "Do not bite at the bait of pleasure 'till you know there
is no hook beneath it." Many careers, marriages and lives could be saved if
Jefferson's advice were followed. Most of us try to avoid making the big
mistakes in life. But just as a goose is plucked feather by feather, we can
create difficult situations for ourselves step by step. Whether it is untruths
that are uttered, gratitude that is unexpressed, or faith that is not built and
maintained, we are tempted to make and repeat small mistakes over time. As a
result, we can end up like the lark--unhappy, alone, and maybe even doomed.
Don't take small steps toward big problems. Focus on developing strong wings of
character and faith that will enable you to soar away from daily temptations
that are so alluring. And remember the lark, you also face a constant temptation
in life to exchange wings for worms. Guard against letting that happen.
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