There is a particular story I have come across more than once that always touches my heart. I wish I could say for sure that the story is true but in my research, I have read arguments on both sides, both confirming and denying the validity of the events. Regardless of whether the story is fact or fable, it is a beautiful portrayal of the tenacious love of a mother. The story gives an account of a devastating forest fire that occurred. After the fire was finally put out, a park ranger was walking through the forest to survey the damage from the inferno. His foot kicked what he thought to be a small rock. Upon contact with his foot, the "rock" was flipped over. To his utter amazement, three baby birds came scurrying out from underneath. The startled ranger stooped down to see what it was ... View Post