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By Esih Efuru

As I walked my daughter to her bus stop this morning, my mind and heart heavy with wonder, I happened to look up at the emerging sun. The pale blue sky was painted with beautiful streaks of red, with the crescent moon resting above.  My eyes rested there, but then caught a glimpse of a bird’s nest.  As I slowly looked around at the neighboring trees, I noticed more of them, high among the thinnest branches of the oaks. I smiled at the skies and winked, laughing at the simple and   beautiful power of God answering the questions in my soul.

The day before, I’d experienced a financial crash. My resources were depleted. All I could muster within me were the words “Everything’s going to be alright,” despite feeling the opposite. I blasted Kirk Franklin’s “More than I Can Bear” and went about my day. Later that afternoon, my Master’s diploma was delivered to my home. Though worry lingered in the back of my mind, I was encouraged to hold on, and walked a little taller into my evening.

There will always be a sign sent to remind you that all is well in a troubling situation. The details of your triumph will come together, and you will make it through. The best time to smile and believe is in the most unbelievable moments. While nothing in my situation had changed by the afternoon, gazing at my diploma reminded me of how I’d come through similar tribulations. I had a testimony to stand on, proof that God is able.  Our lives are the proof of miracles and favor, and the signs are all around us.

Seeing the nests all around me this morning confirmed that I am safe in God’s arms, despite my circumstance, and that I will be okay.  Just as birds create shelter and food for their young, God takes care of me. I can expect God to work things out for me, and I can worship him in the interim. I can look for all of the signs pointing to my victory and greatness, my purpose and my position of power. I can alter my perspective and see opportunities from all angles. While my dilemma is not fully resolved, I can hold my head up and let the signs of promise sustain my joy and lead me to the next level of my destiny.

Courtesy of Esih Efuru

Esih Efuru, a 43 year old writer, artist and minister, is raising a daughter in Charlotte, NC. Email her esihefuru@gmail.com

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