Courtesy of Erwin McManus, I like rhinos. He describes all of the different names for groups of animals, like a school of fish, a murder of crows, or a committee of vultures (too true). The one he describes in the most detail is the crash of rhinos. A rhino can sprint at thirty miles per hour, but has bad eyesight. The rhino can back it up. To me, it’s like this: I don’t know what is coming, but I will run at full speed. Because God has my back. Thus, I like rhinos.
Leave a Reply
