I noticed that a little
dove had fallen from its nest and into
our swimming pool. The bird was still alive, but only just.
It had been in the pool
a long time. Its feet were stiff from
the cold and its little
neck just hung limp. I took it out of
the pool not really
knowing what to do.
Instinct jumped
in. I wrapped the bird in a towel and
blew
softly into the towel
to warm it up. A couple of hours later,
the little bird made a full
recovery.
As I was sitting and
looking at this bird, I realized that when
I found it in the pool,
it was just floating. Had the little
bird spluttered and
flapped, it would have tired itself out.
Its feathers would have
become completely water-logged and it
would have
drowned. Instead, it just floated.
The lesson I learned is
this:
When I am in a
situation, I too should "float" instead of
flapping and splashing
around. I should "float" in
the arms of
the Everlasting Father
who always will carry me and rescue me.
~A MountainWings
Original by Sandy Lange, South Africa~
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