Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Birds of Paradise

There is a story about a little bird. The bird was very cold, so cold that it was near death. Just then a farmer happened along and noticed the bird and picked it up. The farmer looked for something to warm the bird and the only thing he could find was a fresh cow pie. So he set the bird right in the middle of that cow pie and went along his way. Soon the warmth of that cow pie warmed the bird and it began to sing. Along came a fox...and ate it.

1 comment:

Tiffany said...

I really like that analogy and your explanation. Thanks for the meaningful post! (Oh, and pregnancy wasn't as cute on me as I had hoped...but I think everyone feels that way. YOU look like a million bucks!)