tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1893204038198431673.post4691117347029757546..comments2023-04-04T01:19:43.025-07:00Comments on The Flog – The Fabry Log: Feather LessonsChris Fabryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04659256097054720180noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1893204038198431673.post-75282392356301054222012-06-01T12:58:46.068-07:002012-06-01T12:58:46.068-07:00I am a bird lover and I truly thank you for not tr...I am a bird lover and I truly thank you for not trashing the bird. And next time, get your camera! :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1893204038198431673.post-60904297331458843222012-05-25T13:57:57.420-07:002012-05-25T13:57:57.420-07:00Hi Chris,I can't get thru to tell you this sto...Hi Chris,I can't get thru to tell you this story on the air but I feel it significant.2 nights ago at midnight my girlfriend called me so excited and "high" from an experience she had just had. She said she had just had a conversation with an owl.It would call and she would call back and this went on for some time.She isn't a believer but this experience opened the door for us to talk about the God of the universe,who created this bird. I can't tell you what we said but the experience brought her to a realization about God. The Lord used his creature to His glory and to touch Sue in a way that testified to Him. Thank you and bless you, HeatherHeather Coxnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1893204038198431673.post-33071313691625070412012-05-25T13:54:36.628-07:002012-05-25T13:54:36.628-07:00I turned the radio on too late! :)
A few years ag...I turned the radio on too late! :)<br /><br />A few years ago I was at a ladies' retreat in NH. I was sitting on some large rocks by the lake. The water was very still and quiet. I laid back and closed my eyes. There was a whisper of a sound so I peeked through my eyelashes and saw that a large hawk had landed on a rock not 10 ft. from me! I didn't want to move or breathe. He was looking out at the lake. And then he slowly turned his head and looked directly into my eyes! Three words came to mind - fierce, wild, intense. Later as I thought about him the Lord said to me, "That's how I look at you. I am intensely focused on you." And I knew that word was not just for me. He looks at all of us like that. :)Glohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04784946182029345475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1893204038198431673.post-57757811108630004572012-05-25T13:50:23.813-07:002012-05-25T13:50:23.813-07:00I didn't get to tell my bird story on your rad...I didn't get to tell my bird story on your radio program - turned the radio on too late. <br /> A few years ago I was at a ladies' retreat by a beautiful lake in NH. I was sitting on some large rocks one morning by myself. The water was very still. I lay back and closed my eyes. Then I heard a whisper of a sound and so I peeked through my eyelashes. There on the rock not 10 ft. from me, a large hawk had landed. He was looking out at the lake. I didn't want to move or breathe. Then he slowly turned his head and looked directly into my eyes. Three words came to mind - fierce, wild, intense. Later as I thought about him, the Lord said to me, "That's how I look at you. I am intensely focused on you." And I knew that word wasn't just for me. He looks at all of us like that!Glohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04784946182029345475noreply@blogger.com