“I want to fly like an eagle, ‘til I’m free.”
Steve Miller Band, “Fly Like an Eagle,” 1976
Anyone who knows me, knows I love to receive presents.
Call me greedy, call me self-centered; but I’ve always loved when people give me a gift of any kind. In fact, if I’m honest, my favorite holidays are my birthday and Father’s Day, followed closely by Christmas.
So there; I said it. I love getting a gift. But this weekend, unprovoked and courtesy of someone I’ve never met, I received a world-stopper. I was blessed with a gift that left me speechless (not a small feat), and shook me to my core.
As many of you know, I’m the drummer for the second-service band at my church. We play at 10:45 a.m. each Sunday, and this week we were waiting for the early service to end. I was passing time in the hallway, telling sports stories with our bass player, when an older lady I’ve never met came walking up to us.
“I have a present for you,” she said.
Never one to back down from a gift, I accepted. And when I opened the bag, I found a work of art that immediately left me dumbstruck.
Inside was a pen-and-ink drawing of an American bald eagle, rising in flight. And along the left side of the piece, this talented artist had written the scripture from Isaiah 40:31, which reads, “They that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength. They shall mount up with wings as eagles.”
If you knew my Dad, and I hope you did, you may not have known he was a collector of bald eagles. Statues, sweatshirts, paintings - you name it; if it had an eagle on it, Dad liked it. And one of his favorite pieces was a plaque, which hung in our house, containing a picture of an eagle in flight and the exact same scripture.
I’ve mentioned I never met the artist who presented me with this piece before Sunday. And I’m not sure she knew me, either, except maybe as the 10:45 drummer. I’m positive she didn’t know Dad, or his propensity to collect eagles, or the fact he had an art piece featuring that same scripture.
So, you’ll understand why I was taken by such surprise. Hopefully you’re beginning to understand why this weekend’s gift meant so much more to me than she could possibly have imagined.
Dad’s birthday is coming up in a few weeks. This December will mark 20 years since he passed away. He mounted up with wings as an eagle back in 2005.
Cassie, if you read this, please know my stuttering words of thanks and brief hug didn’t do enough to express my gratitude. I only hope I can someday pass along a gift which is as meaningful. I hope we all can.
Standard News Editor Rob Nunley can be contacted at rnunley@southernstandard.com