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When he looked at his watch he saw that more than the few minutes he thought had passed were gone and he was going to be late for Church. Unless... Unless he went the other way by the cliffs. There were two ways to get to the Church from Sam's house. The safe way that almost everyone went that took 10 minutes. And the route that went along the edges of the cliffs where dangerous winds blew in off the ocean and could send an unsuspecting seagull crashing to certain death on the beach far below. If he went by the cliffs, he might just make it barely on time.
So Sam finished getting ready and set off. He knew a little about wind from working on the bridges where breezes got strong on some afternoons and that convinced him that he'd be ok. He kept reminding himself of this crossing the cliffs and then, suddenly, there was a massive gust.
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Sam arrived just a few minutes late that Fast Sunday morning. He sat down next to his wife just as the Bishop was making the announcement to turn time over for testimonies. And he knew he had to share what he'd learned. So he walked up to the pulpit and taking a deep breath, said "Brothers and Sisters... Seagulls can fly." There was a collective gasp from the congregation and some snickers of disbelief so he said it again. "Seagulls can fly." Then he related the tale of being blown over the cliffs and learning for himself that he could fly. He challenged the other members to try... to extend their wings and move them up and down. Everyone sat still nervously eyeing the bird next to them. Finally a young bird off to one side put his wings out and started to move them. And sure enough, he started to rise. Everyone was amazed and soon a few more youngsters were flapping away. Then some of the adults gave it try. Soon the whole congregation was flying around the chapel excited about this new truth in their life. And they flew down the halls to the rest of their meetings just as excited.
Then when Church was over... they walked home.
How many of us are like those seagulls? We have these great and wonderful truths, things we are thankful for and happy to have in our lives... things we get all excited about at Church. And then we walk out the door and do nothing with them.
Why do we walk when we are made to fly?
Story credit: As close as my memory comes to what was related by Doyle Embry on May 31, 2015.
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