Once upon a time, an old saint was sharing his miraculous journey with a group of mesmerized listeners. He recounted how he had embarked on a journey through the desert, walking for two days with nothing but the scorching sun and hunger as his constant companions. In his dire need for food, he extended his hand and a flying bird swooped down, caught in his grasp. Grateful to God, he prayed and then ate the bird, sustained by the light of the sun.
On the third day, as thirst consumed him, he spotted a lone shrub in the distance. He approached it, hoping to find some water. To his astonishment, as he dug his hands into the sand, water started to gush forth like a spring from under the shrub. Overjoyed, he drank from it and thought, “Let me offer this thirsty plant some water first.”
He poured some water into the roots of the shrub, and immediately, it transformed into a fully grown tree, providing ample shade. The saint decided to pray under the tree, contemplating his next move. “I should perform ablution before offering my prayers,” he thought.
As he picked up some water, to his amazement, each drop that fell to the ground turned into a beautiful crimson rose. Before he knew it, the tree’s branches were filled with vibrant red roses, and atop one of the branches sat a magnificent parrot.
The parrot had a mesmerizing aura, and it seemed to be blessing the people who were listening to the saint’s story. One of the listeners couldn’t contain his excitement and exclaimed, “Saint, a red parrot!”
The saint turned to the man with a stern expression, “Silence! Here, the extraordinary is unfolding according to the principles of profound science. Your doubt belittles the divine wonders that surround us.”
As the saint continued his tale, the parrot began to chant prayers for the people seated around them. Each person felt a wave of peace washing over them as they listened to the melodious prayers.
The encounter with the red parrot left a deep impression on everyone present, and they couldn’t help but marvel at the divine mysteries of the universe.
The saint concluded his story, leaving the audience in awe of the inexplicable events he had experienced. As they dispersed, each person carried the memory of the red parrot and the profound lessons of faith and wonder that the saint’s journey had taught them. From that day on, the red parrot became a symbol of faith and belief in the extraordinary, reminding them that the world held unending marvels for those who had the eyes to see them.