Messages from A Dove

07/09/2025

Messages from an 🦅 ☮️

“Rise, Don’t Respond: The Eagle’s Life Lesson.”

Did you know? Among all birds, only the crow dares to disturb an eagle.
But here’s the wisdom, the eagle never bothers to strike back. Instead, it shows us a deeper truth about strength and success.

Constant disturbances.
The crow shamelessly lands on the eagle’s back, pecking and nagging. Irritating. Unceasing. Distracting.

The eagle preserves its energy.
No struggle. No argument. No retaliation. The eagle makes one decision: it climbs higher.

Altitude solves the problem.
As the eagle ascends into thinner air, the crow cannot endure. It weakens, suffocates, and eventually lets go.

True victory comes from rising, not resisting.
The eagle never fought. It simply elevated. The crow eliminated itself.

Life application:
Let others mock, gossip, or criticize. Don’t waste your time lowering yourself to fight them. Choose to grow, to advance, to reach new heights.

Because here’s the reality:
Not everyone can survive where you are heading. Your progress will silence their noise.

Don’t fight downwards. Keep soaring upwards.

07/09/2025

from ☮️ 🕊️ ♥️

07/09/2025

John 3:16 ✝️ 🕊️

06/09/2025

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05/09/2025

02/09/2025

Bus Stop Barry, 🕊️ ☮️

I work a tough job—bricklaying. Most mornings start at 5am with a long commute in the cold. One winter morning, sitting in my usual spot waiting for the bus, a pigeon walked right up to me. Calm as anything. I’d heard pigeons can sense your energy—and that day, he trusted me.

I named him Bus Stop Barry.

At first, it was just me and Barry. I fed him bread, then learned it wasn’t good for pigeons, so I switched to seeds. Soon Barry brought friends. Three became five. Five became ten. But no matter how many show up, I can always spot Barry—because he trusts me the most. Now they’ll even land on my wrist to eat mid-air. One even landed on my head once!

And the wildest part? After being away for three weeks, they were right there waiting when I came back. Like they remembered me. That hit me deep.

People call pigeons dirty, but I’ve learned they’re clean, smart, and—if you let them—surprisingly loving. Feeding them became my light in dark mornings.

Before Barry, I was in a bad place. Addicted to w**d, stuck in depressing routines, feeling like life was slipping by. But waking up thinking about him instead of my old habits changed everything. I’ve quit w**d. Quit ni****ne. Dropped most of the things dragging me down.

It might sound strange, but I believe Barry was sent to me for a reason. He’s more than a pigeon—he’s proof that love and connection can show up in the unlikeliest of ways. 🕊️✨

Sometimes, the smallest creatures do the biggest saving.

📖 Credit goes to the original author. This story is shared, not owned.

02/09/2025

Our prayer for Y’all tonight ♥️ ☮️ 🕊️