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The Legend Of The First Robin
One day, long ago, a little bird in Galilee saw
a large crowd gathered around a Man carrying a
heavy wooden cross. On the Man's head was a
crown made from a thorn branch.
The thorns were long and sharp. The little bird
saw that the thorns were hurting the Man.
It wanted to help Him, so it flew down and took the
longest, sharpest thorn in its tiny beak.
The bird tugged and pulled until the thorn
snapped from the branch. Then a strange thing
happened. A drop of blood
fell onto the bird's breast, staining it bright red.
The stain never went away.
And so today the robin proudly wears a
red breast, because it helped a Man named Jesus.
May God bless you today,
And keep you all year through.
May God give you all the faith it takes,
To make your dreams come true.
May His love and wisdom always help,
To guide you on your way.
May His light shine down upon you now,
To bless your every day.
~ Author Unknown ~
Note from GranGran: I had never read this legend until someone sent it to me
via eMail. I have robins in my yard that I love to watch. Now I like them
even more.
Another note from GranGran: We have some land out in the country and how
delighted I was to find several dogwood trees blooming the week before Easter.
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