Who’s Holding the Feather

I came across this little animated picture today, and a simple truth hit me between the eyes. The cat is me realizing that someone else holds the feather. My humanistic mind wants to point to people or circumstance, but my heart tells me that there is an infinite God who loves me and is working things out.

Even as I know the person holding the feather is good and right, my biggest problem comes from trying to take the feather and use it to entertain myself. This simple graphic reminds me that apart from him, I can do nothing.

That is all.