Fly

There is an old history about a bird who loved to fly...

"One day, while he was high up in the air it began to rain and his feathers became so heavy that when he tried to land he broke his wing.

Time passed and the bird became better. He wanted to fly but no matter how hard it tried, something inside stopped him from leaving the ground. Day after day he tried and day after day his fear held him down.

Then, one day a strong wind came and lifted him high into the sky. He opened his wings and realized that he could fly..."

I believe that each of us are predestined to walk a path in life. Along the path we meet others and through knowing them we change their lives.

At some point, we are the bird. At other times we are the wind. No matter how, just fly.