If you’re wondering how I’m feeling after my August mini-sabbatical set aside for renewal and refreshment, I can describe it in two words:
Wet eagle.
No, not wet beagle…wet eagle. And I don’t mean a damp eagle, I mean a really soaking wet eagle.
Confused? Let me explain.
Four days before our scheduled family vacation the first week of August, my husband developed back pain so severe he couldn’t even stand straight. His chiropractor–after twice attempting adjustments–sent him to orthopedic urgent care. X-rays were negative and the diagnosis was sciatica with an Rx for six days of tapering prednisone.
Back at home I parked my usually very helpful husband into a La-Z-Boy recliner and began caring for him while I finished all the packing for our week-long trip to a lakeside cabin coincidentally named “Eagles’ Landing.” Unfortunately, all that extra walking, leaning and carrying exacerbated my two medical issues: a plantar plate tear on the bottom of my foot, and the post-herpetic neuralgia in my back (think burning shingles pain which doesn’t go away).
I’ll spare you the play-by-play of our health saga, but more than a month later, we now know Ralph has a herniated L4 disc. Thankfully, he can stand up straight, but still has a long way to heal.
Meanwhile, my pain persists, which brings me back to wet eagles.
Did you know that an eagle’s estimated 7,000 feathers are not fully waterproof? If they get saturated with too much moisture, these majestic birds actually get waterlogged and become aerodynamically unable to fly.
And if this occurs when they’re on the water–perhaps fishing for prey which fights and pulls them under–the eagle doesn’t have the lift necessary to take off. So it must start swimming toward land as evidenced in the link to this amazing 9-second video IMG_3615 taken recently by our friend Chris Gaffga as he kayaked on the Potomac River beside a too-wet-eagle.
After climbing ashore, Chris’s eagle spread its feathers and waited on the rocks for the sun to dry them before attempting to fly again. 
That leads us to an important truth. While bald eagles normally soar up to 10,000 feet and golden eagles up to twice that high…
Sometimes even eagles can’t soar.
I wanted to “soar” last month, but it didn’t happen. And I know many of you can relate. You or your loved one is dealing with a chronic condition. Or facing a serious diagnosis. Or reeling from life-altering circumstances. Perhaps you’ve felt water-logged for months, years or even decades.
Physically, some of us or our loved ones aren’t going to “soar” again here on Earth, but I believe spiritually we all can be lifted above the turmoil.
He gives power to the weak
and strength to the powerless.
Even youths will become weak and tired,
and young men will fall in exhaustion.
But those who trust in the Lord will find new strength.
They will soar high on wings like eagles.
They will run and not grow weary.
They will walk and not faint.--Isaiah 40:29-31

Image by rise-a-mui from Pixabay
Even if the physical deliverance doesn’t come in the way we prayed, God can give us emotional strength and spiritual power to not grow weary or faint. Who knows? He might send an eagle or maybe a whole flock of them to carry us.
In the meantime, keep swimming, keep flapping, and keep trusting in the LORD. I’m right there with you…while I wait for the Son to someday dry my feathers.
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I’m a newspaper reporter-turned-author. And I’m a passionate encourager, but always a truth-teller. I worked for nearly two decades in a unique position as a patient advocate in my oncologist’s office and the Cancer Prayer Support Group I founded in 1991 is the country’s oldest such faith-based group.
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Lynn,
I love this and it’s a perfect picture of my life….Thanks for the encouraging words and song. Thanks for reminding me that the Son will come and dry my feathers one day.
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Hi Trish,
You were one of the “swimming eagles” I was thinking of when I wrote it.:-) Thanks for letting me know that it encouraged you. Praying for you to keep your head above water 🙂
Love ya,
Lynn
THIS IS A FASCINATING POST LYNN! I’m soooo sorry that you & Ralph’s “wings are wet”. However, this imagery makes it so much more bearable for all who are “going through it”…one way or another! Inspirational AS ALWAYS!! THANK YOU!
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Hi Kathleen,
I’m sure that you as an animal lover can especially appreciate the analogy with eagles. Thank YOU for always encouraging me!
Love ya,
Lynn