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Have you ever watched an eagle glide across the sky? It’s breathtaking. There’s something almost sacred about the way it moves, wings stretched wide, barely a flap in sight, simply letting the invisible wind carry it higher and higher. It doesn’t strive or struggle. It trusts the wind. That picture has always reminded me of what it means to live by grace.

An eagle doesn’t fight the wind; it uses it. The very thing that could cause resistance becomes the force that lifts it higher. In the same way, the winds of life, trials, losses, or uncertainties, are not meant to crush us but to carry us. When we rest in God’s sustaining grace, we discover there’s power in surrender.

“But those who wait on the Lord shall renew their strength; They shall mount up with wings like eagles, They shall run and not be weary, They shall walk and not faint.”  Isaiah 40:31

Waiting on the Lord doesn’t mean inactivity, but it means trusting completely. It’s choosing faith over fear and worship over worry. It’s whispering, “God, I don’t see the way yet, but I know You’re faithful.” That’s what it means to soar on grace.

Eagles are built for endurance. Scientists tell us they can glide for hours and travel up to 150 miles a day, catching unseen air currents that lift them effortlessly. Some have been recorded flying over 200 miles.

And when the storm clouds rise? They don’t run from the storm — they fly above it. That’s grace in motion.

God never promised us a life without hardship, but He did promise His grace would see us through. Paul learned this truth well when he cried out about his “thorn in the flesh,” and the Lord gently answered: “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.” 2 Corinthians 12:9

Sometimes God doesn’t remove the storm, but He teaches us to rise above it.

Grace saved you when you couldn’t save yourself, and that same grace sustains you today. The winds that once threatened to break you now carry you because God’s strength has taken over where your own fails.

Think of the young eagle learning to fly. When the mother eagle pushes it out of the nest, it flails helplessly until she swoops beneath it to lift it again. And again. Until the eaglet learns to trust the air.

That’s what grace does.
It catches you each time until you learn to trust the unseen hands of God holding you up.

Grace is not just a moment; it’s a movement. Not merely a rescue, but a rhythm. It saves. It sustains. It restores. It meets you every morning and carries you through each night.

“He gives power to the weak, And to those who have no might He increases strength.” Isaiah 40:29

So the next time you feel weary, look up. Remember the eagle. You were never meant to survive on frantic flapping, but you were created to soar on the wind of His grace. So, spread your wings and trust His promise. And let the current of His love take you higher.

Because no matter the distance or the storm, His grace will always be enough. And His wind will never fail you.