i'm a coward, and that's why my heart is so stirred by heroism.
one of my favorite movies, "missing" with cate blanchett and
tommy lee jones, is chock full of it.
after her daughter is kidnapped by a depraved man and his gang
of unmerry men, a desperate mother is forced to beg her
estranged father for help. the picture earns its "R" rating in a
dozen ways but none of them can keep me from loving the
timeless tale of courage, devotion, and reconciliation.
when the indian grandfather is left for dead in the desert, he asks
a hawk to guide him home. does that seem silly?
bruce olson, the motilone missionary, tells a story of being
kidnapped and dragged into a south american jungle. when he
felt the most despair, God sent a bird to sing to him the entire
night.
in the final scene of "missing", the mother fiercely yells at the
wicked men, "fuera!", which means "leave!" . . .or, "satan, i
rebuke you in the name of Jesus!" :)
you will have to watch the movie yourself to see if they do.
love,
lea
"even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for
herself, where she may have her young--a place near Your altar."
psalm 84:3