The Migration

During safari we saw countless animals; giraffes, elephants, lions, gazelles, zebras, and wildebeest to name a few.  The view was amazing.  The zoo really doesn’t provide an adequate opportunity to understand the beauty and grace of these fine animals.  Observing a savanna filled with these creatures, God’s handiwork is awe inspiring.

Now, try to imagine these creatures blending into their surroundings, the Maasi Mara.  Go on, try.  I’ll bet you never imagined a giraffe being mistaken for an old dead tree or zebras looking like rocks on a hillside especially when travelling with wildebeest.  God crafted every detail for a specific purpose and the results are breathtaking.

Today, the wildebeest covered the savannah as far as the eye could see.  Yet, when it was their turn to move they travelled in a straight line.  There was a clear lead wildebeest that walked in front of the herd and led the group.  There were a couple running alongside
the herd seeming to keep the group orderly.  Finally, there was one wildebeest pulling up the rear; it was managing the herd ahead while instructing those yet to make the crossing.  It was an incredible sight to witness. 

It occurred to me that when the herd sets out on their journey, the circle of life never factored in the ritual.  Though, while in route, they would welcome new life into the herd.  All would grow older, some with every step.  And, they would mourn the loss of beloved members.  The whole herd will not make the trek as some will stray too far from the herd, others will choose different paths along the way, and others will meet their death naturally or otherwise.  Nonetheless, their trek continues.

While watching the migration, I began to wonder if this was akin to the pilgrimage Moses led to the Promise Land.  Different congregations of families travelling together across miles and miles of open land exposed to all sorts of dangers.  They welcomed new life.  Some strayed from the group and were lost.  Others mourned the loss of their loved ones they lost along the way.  Yet, their journey continued.  The land of milk, honey, and promise lay ahead. 

As we navigate our daily lives, may the promise continue to be our guide.