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		<description><![CDATA[Journal, The apostle speaks of an upward call that all true believers share in Christ Jesus. Certainly it is our heavenward call, but the call also speaks to believers about learning how to live in their upward life. Let me share a story that best describes this aspect of our heavenly life. Let&#8217;s see if [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Journal,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">The apostle speaks of an upward call that all true believers share in Christ Jesus. Certainly it is our heavenward call, but the call also speaks to believers about learning how to live in their upward life.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Let me share a story that best describes this aspect of our heavenly life. Let&#8217;s see if you can identify with the eagle&#8217;s heart. (The is an old story that has taken many forms. In this case I&#8217;ll give it one more form.) </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Let&#8217;s tag this story&#8230;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></span></p>
<h2 style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #008000;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The Call of the Eagle&#8217;s Heart</span></span></span><span style="font-size: small; color: #ffffff;">x</span></span></span></h2>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ffffff;"><span style="color: #000000; font-size: 13px;"><img class="alignright" style="margin: 10px;" src="http://seehope.com/friends/eagle500px.jpg" alt="" width="295" height="315" /></span></span></span></p>
<h6 style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></h6>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>Somehow an eagle&#8217;s egg became mixed with a number of chicken eggs that had been set aside to be hatched. The little eaglet hatched right along with a brood of chicks. The eagle looked a bit different, but for all she knew she was just another chicken.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>Yet something deep in the little eaglet&#8217;s heart was restless. She had this tugging in her heart that could not be explained. The eaglet kept stretching her wings. It made the other chicks look at her as an odd ball. But since chickens do very limited flying, the eaglet simply had to accept things as they were.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>But it wasn&#8217;t just the stretching of her wings. For some strange reason she didn&#8217;t like the food that all the chickens were eating. </strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>Now that was a real problem. All the other chickens continuously looked at the ground for bugs or corn or whatever they could find. But this growing young eagle just couldn&#8217;t keep her eyes off the sky.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>So it happened. As was her habit, one day while looking up at the sky, behold the young eaglet saw some majestic birds soaring on the air currents. She couldn&#8217;t explain her feelings. Tears filled her eyes. Her heart strings were being tugged at. </strong><strong><em>Who are those birds? They sure don&#8217;t look like chickens. </em></strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>She could not get her mind off of the majestic birds. <em>What kind of chickens were they?</em></strong><strong> None of the chickens she knew could fly. In fact the farmer kept their wings clipped so that they could not fly. And it was getting close to the time for the young eagle&#8217;s wings to be clipped.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>And that is when it happened. One of the majestic birds spotted the young eagle and flew down to check things out.  The great eagle said, <em>&#8216;What are you doing in that chicken pen?&#8217;</em></strong><strong> The young eagle said, <em>&#8216;This is where all the chickens that I know, live.&#8221;</em></strong><strong> The great bird said, </strong><strong><em>&#8216;You are not a chicken. You are an eagle.&#8217;</em></strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>Something just went off inside the young eagle&#8217;s heart. It was like an eruption of all her pent up emotions. She thought to herself, </strong><strong><em>&#8216;Is it possible that I am not a chicken?!&#8217;</em></strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="color: #000000; font-weight: normal; font-size: 13px;"> </span>She began flapping her wings as hard as she could. Her feet lifted off the ground but not enough for flying. The majestic eagle said, </strong><strong><em>&#8216;You are doing it wrong. Come here. Climb on my back. I&#8217;ll show you how its done.&#8217;</em></strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><img class="alignleft" style="margin: 10px;" src="http://www.jesuspaintings.com/pictures/nafpae_eagle.jpg" alt="" width="262" height="421" /></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>Boy was she nervous. On the majestic eagle&#8217;s back she climbed. He spread out his mighty pinions and with a lifting of his wings, off they soared, higher, and higher. The wind flushed through her feathers. How wonderful it felt.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>The eagle spoke to the young eaglet and said, <span style="font-size: medium;"><em>&#8216;Don&#8217;t be afraid. Its your turn. You were designed to fly.&#8217; </em>The majestic eagle suddenly did a backward flip and off into nothing went the young eagle. <em>&#8216;I&#8217;m falling! I&#8217;m falling!&#8217;</em></span></strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><em>&#8216;No you aren&#8217;t. Just spread out your wings! You&#8217;ll see.&#8217;</em></strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>She spread out her wings and instantly the wind beneath her wings began to lift her up, and fly she did. Upward and upward she flew. She soared and soared and soared. The young eaglet could not believe how easy it was to fly. And, oh the view. She could see forever. The young eagle could not get enough flying. On top of everything else, the eaglet had also found a great family of eagles to be with. They were just like her.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>OK, so now you know the story of the eaglet who thought she was a chicken.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong>No, she never went back to the chicken pen. After all, she was an eagle and eagles are birds of majesty. They are designed to soar in the heavenly places.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #800000;"><strong>How about you &#8211; Do you have the heart of an eagle?</strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;"><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-size: medium;">If you are one of those who has an eagle heart, then this story has already resonated deep within you. In fact I really don&#8217;t need to fill in many blanks. You know full well what the eagle story is about. It is about you and you know it. </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;">x</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">A certain thing happens when a person is truly born again. This certain thing is a discernable awareness that a change has taken place in life. Its not merely an emotion. This change has a permanent effect. The newly born person now has what can be called</span><em><span style="color: #000000;"> &#8216;God awareness.&#8217; </span></em><span style="color: #000000;">And the interesting thing is that the God awareness doesn&#8217;t go away. It is a constant reminder that you were designed for something better. Something higher. You know that there is something missing in your life.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Paul explains it this way,</span></span></p>
<blockquote><p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><em>Now we have received, not the spirit of the world, but the Spirit who is from God, so that we may know the things freely given to us by God.&#8221; He then says, &#8221;Which things we also speak, not in words taught by human wisdom, but in those taught by the Spirit, combining spiritual thoughts with spiritual words.&#8221;</em> (1 Cor. 2:12,13)</span></span></p></blockquote>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">As for the testimony that cannot be refuted, the apostle said,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></span></p>
<blockquote><p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><em>The Spirit Himself testifies (bears witness) with our spirit that we are children of God.&#8221;</em> (Romans 8:16)</span></span></p></blockquote>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Think about it. Is it time for you to learn to fly? Listen to what the prophet had to say about the wings of an eagle:</span></span></p>
<blockquote><p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><em>Do you not know? Have you not heard? The Everlasting God, the LORD, the Creator of the ends of the earth does not become weary or tired. His understanding is inscrutable. He gives strength to the weary, and to him who lacks might He increases power. </em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><em>&#8220;Though youths grow weary and tired, and vigorous young men stumble badly, yet <strong>those who wait for the LORD will gain new strength; they will mount up with wings like eagles</strong>, they will run and not get tired, they will walk and not become weary.&#8221;</em> (Isa 40:28-31)</span></span></p></blockquote>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #800000;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">What else can I say that the eagle story doesn&#8217;t already address </span></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Read the story again. Listen to its message and its music. The Lord has something to say to you. I am going to leave that between you and Him. After all, I too am an eagle. <span style="font-size: medium;">Why not ask the Lord to teach you how to fly. That is what I did.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">If the eagle story has spoken to your heart, please send me a response. I really want to hear from you. Maybe there is something I can share that will help you with your higher-life journey. </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">In the meantime, listen to this song. It too will speak to your heart. It is titled, </span><em><span style="color: #000000;">&#8216;The Power of Your Love.&#8217;</span></em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></em></span></p>
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<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">x</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">From one eagle to another, </span></span><em><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">&#8216;Lift your wings. It is time to fly.&#8217;</span></span></em></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Forever in Christ Jesus,</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #000000;">Buddy</span></span></p>
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