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 a 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."
Author Unknown
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