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The crow tapped his beak on the farmer's head but the farmer didn't notice. All day long the farmer went about working his fields, feeding his cows, visiting the outhouse but the crow continued a rat-a-tat-tat. Soon a bald spot appeared in the thick gray hair; still no notice of the crow with its shiny black feathers. A sore developed. As you might imagine and find somewhat disgusting, eventually the flesh in that spot was completely pecked away. The crow was tapping against the farmer's hard bony skull. Well, the day had ended and the farmer went inside, ate some dinner and went straight to bed as was his custom. What happened next is a little disturbing and if you are given to a weak stomach you might find your self wishing you had stopped right here.
By morning the crow, standing on the farmer's forehead, had eventually and slowly chipped away at the farmer's skull and ate out his brains. How the farmer never felt the crow tapping on his head is beyond my understanding. If the farmer had come into town or visited your home, it would have been plain to you. You would have seen the crow right there and would have asked him why he had a crow on his head. Why did he not know of the rat-a-tat-tat against his skull? If you had a crow sitting on your head pecking away, you would have noticed, right?
Conclusion: Without the Shepard's voice speaking to us we are not able to see plainly the corruption in our lives. When we compare ourselves to our own standards we will not see our disobedience because it is blurred out in the lack of contrast. When we see our sin in comparison to a holy God we see very clearly how far we have strayed and how destructive our sin is.Labels: macabre |
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posted by Brett @ 12:22 PM
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