Here I am at the hospital. My daddy is having major back surgery. My mom and I went down to have breakfast and here sat a display of pumpkins. This peacock stood out to me. I am proud as a peacock is what the sign said. Whatever that means. I’ve never seen or talked to a peacock that was proud.
But as for me, I am proud. I am proud to be a child me God. I am proud to be living the Word. I am proud of who I am in Him. I am proud of my life. I am proud to serve the King of kings. He is my keeper, my Father.
I am as vibrant and beautiful as a peacock. Why?
Because it was made by my creator. He makes beautiful things. His spirit is perfect. He is living through me. His spirit lives within me and my spirit is perfect.