I have some chickens. They make good eggs and good soup.
But chickens are dumb. Stupid. Completely unintelligent. Goldfish are smarter than chickens. And so I learn a lot about myself from them.
These chickens are domesticated. Really domesticated. They know me as their provider, almost as if I were their god. Any time I open the back door, which they can see from their chicken yard, they cluster around the near side of their pen, eyes on me.
Any time I come near the chicken yard, they cluster around near me, knowing that I am their provider, knowing that very often, when I show up, I bring good things for them to eat.
They’re constantly looking to me for their provision: what will I bring them today? They remind me of the apostle’s promise, “Every good and perfect gift comes down from the Father of lights,” only in this case, every good and perfect gift comes from me.
The other day, I brought a large handful of their favorite vegetable, kale, and I tossed it into their pen. They ignored the kale. They didn’t even notice that I’d tossed their favorite veggie into their pen. They just kept their eyes on me, knowing that I might give them something good to eat.
I explained to the brilliant birds: “I already brought you something good to eat. I have already provided for you. Go enjoy what I’ve already given you!”
And they clustered even tighter around that side of their fence, watching to see what I’d give them.
They were so intently focused on the fact that I am their provider, focused on what I might provide for them, that they completely missed the fact that I had already provided for them.
And as I watched them, I heard Father clearing his throat, drawing my attention to their actions. And I knew I was guilty.
There have been times that I’ve been so focused on God, who is my good provider, focused on what God is going to provide for me, that I completely miss what he’s already provided for me.
I’m learning to give thanks more, and to solicit provision less.
Lol. You spelled “dumb” wrong. Chicken’s aren’t,anyway. In fact,they may be even smarter than dogs. Because,many times,our’s outsmarted our dogs. Here’s a little story to prove it.
There is this person,who has a garden. The chicken kept eating all the food in it,though. So she put up chicken wire around it.
They continued to eat it,therefore somehow getting in. The flock owner hid,and waited...till she saw one chicken droop the wire down and the rest of them came runnin’ in. When they where all in,she hopped off and they continued to eat. Btw,they could’ve gotten bored of the food you continued to give them.
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