Matthew 23:37 O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you, how often I have longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, but you were not willing.
This was Jesus’ heart cry to his beloved city, Jerusalem. May it not be his heart cry to you this morning? Will you be a chick just this once? We live in a noisy, hurried and sometimes brutal world. Personal storms and challenges can leave us feeling bruised or battered. Enters the Savior who says: Come, get under my wings, let me cover you until this storm passes. Will you yield, just this once. Don’t try to figure anything out, just surrender to his embrace. God will sort things out for you.
I am a country girl, so I understand fully the picture that Jesus paints here of the hen and her chicks. My mother warned us as children not to approach the hen once she had settled down and spread her wings over her chicks, that is, if you valued your eyesight. She will literally fly into your face in a flash. I used to stand and watch the mother hens. It did not matter how many chicks they had, they would keep spreading the wings and draw the last chick in until not a bit of one of them was visible. Totally protected! God is good like that! There are times when you need that kind of covering.
The Psalmist David used another symbol from nature – the rock. “Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will not be shaken. My salvation and my honor depend on God; he is my mighty rock, my refuge. Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your hearts to him, for God is our refuge.” (Psalm 62:5-8). He is your hiding place.