Small moral story.

[Guest guest]

Dear friends and devotees,

 

Bhakti is eternal,

 

3.Gratitude:

 

An ant went to the bank of a river to quench its thirst and being

carried away by the rush of the stream, was on the point of being

drowned. A Dove, sitting on a tree overhanging the water, plucked a

leaf and let it fall into the stream close to her. The Ant climbing on

to it, floated in safety to the bank. Shortly afterwards a bird

catcher came and stood under the tree, and laid his lime-twigs

for the dove, which sat in the branches. The Ant perceiving his desire,

stung him in the foot. He suddenly threw down the twigs, and, thereupon

made the dove take wing.

 

The grateful heart will always find opportunities to show its

gratitude.

 

Yagnanarayana ( bg1938sy )