Monday, July 13, 2009

Sense of a Goose

Yesterday I referred to that wonderful verse from Ecclesiastes (4:9): "A three-ply cord is not easily broken." If we look at geese, we see a perfect example of this. When our parish Social Justice Committe met the other night, Loria, our team leader, opened with the following reflection from one of those Chicken Soup for the Soul books.

When you see geese flying along in "V" formation, you might consider what science has discovered as to why they fly that way:

As each bird flaps its wings, it creates an uplift for the bird immediately following. By flying in "V" formation, the whole flock adds at least 71 percent greater flying range than if each bird flew on its own.

People who share a common direction and sense of community can get where they are going more quickly and easily because they are traveling on the thrust of one another.

When a goose falls out of formation, it suddenly feels the drag and resistance of trying to go it alone, and quickly gets back into formation to take advantage of the lifting power of the bird in front.

If we have as much sense as a goose, we will stay in formation with those people who are headed the same way we are.

When the head goose gets tired, it rotates back in the wing and another goose flies point.

It is sensible to take turns doing demanding jobs, whether with people or with geese flying south.

Geese honk from behind to encourae those up front to keep up their speed.

What messages do we give when we honk from behind?

Finally ... and this is important ... when a goose gets sick or is wounded by gunshot, and falls out of formation, two other geese fall out with that goose and follow it down to lend help and protection. They stay with the fallen goose until it is able to fly or until it dies, and only then do they launch out on their own, or with another formation to catch up with their group.

If we have the sense of a goose, we will stand by each other like that.

Author Unknown
Dear Lord, I have a question. Why would anyone call someone a silly goose? I see no silliness in your geese, only the foolishness in my own heart when I try to go it alone. These geese are right smart, but sometimes I'm the dumb one. So please, Lord, give me the sense of a goose. And grant us all the wisdom to seek and to find each other, that we may seek and find You, Eternal Wisdom, Eternal Love. Amen.

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