Tuesday, February 1, 2011

The Dragonfly

A couple of weeks ago I ran across a story online about a dragonfly.  I don't know if it's true of a dragonfly but it was such a beautiful story.  I immediately shared it with Chad and he loved it as well.  I made a copy of it and shared it with my friends, Kathy and Michelle.  Well, Saturday, at Corben's basketball game, Kathy handed me a gift.  She was out shopping one day and came across a dragonfly necklace and bought it for me.  It was so perfect and meant so much to me that she had done such a sweet thing.  I gave her a hug and shed some tears of course and I've worn it everyday since.  I wanted to share the dragonfly story here.  It might mean as much to others as it does to me.



The Story of the Dragonfly

In a little pond, in the muddy water under the lily pads, there lived a little water beetle in a community of water beetles.  They lived a simple and comfortable life in the pond.  Once in a while, sadness would come to the community when one of their fellow beetles would climb the stem of a lily pad and would never be seen again.  They knew that when this happened their friend was dead, gone forever.  One day, one little water beetle felt an irresistible urge to climb up that stem.  However, he was determined that he would not leave forever.  He would come back and tell his friends what he had found at the top.  When he reached the top and climbed out of the water onto the surface of the lily pad, he was so tired, and the sun felt so warm, that he decided to take a nap.  As he slept, his body changed.  When he woke up, he had turned into a beautiful dragonfly.  As he soared he saw the beauty of a whole new world and a far superior way of life than what he had ever known existed.  He found he could fly and in his flight he discovered his world was brighter than anything he had ever imagined and the beauty was breathtaking.

Then he remembered his beetle friends and how they were thinking by now he was dead.  He remembered his pact with the others below and started down to the water.  He tried and tried to break through the surface to reach his friends, but couldn't.  He wanted to go back to tell them what he had found, and explain to them that he was now more alive than he had ever been before.  His life had been fulfilled rather than ended.  He could not go back to tell his friends the good news.  Then he understood that their time would come, when they too would know what he now knew.  That one day we too will break out of the murky water and join the others we love in the bright light of heaven.

So he raised his wings and flew off into his joyous new life! 


It's been a couple of weeks since I wrote this blog but I wanted to add something about the life cycle of the dragonfly.  Since I read the dragonfly story that I posted here, I was curious to know if it was true or not that they start out in the water and then come out of the water to become the dragonfly that we all know about.  Well, it is true.  The adult flying insect (dragonfly) lays its eggs in water.  Each egg hatches into a young insect called a naiad.  It lives underwater throughout its youth.  It even has gills just like a fish.  It molts while it lives underwater, growing into a larger and larger naiad.  Then one day it crawls up a stick or branch sticking out of the water and sits still until its skin dries out.  Then out crawls a winged flying creature that breathes air!

1 comment:

  1. This version is simpler and easier for kids to understand. I was brought up on it:

    Down below the surface of a quiet pond lived a little colony of water bugs. They were a happy colony, living far away from the sun. For many months they were very busy, scurrying over the soft mud on the bottom of the pond. They did notice that every once in a while one of their colony seemed to lose interest in going about with its friends. Clinging to the stem of a pond lily, it gradually moved out of sight and was seen no more.

    "Look!" said one of the water bugs to another. "One of our colony is climbing up the lily stalk. Where do you suppose she is going?" Up, up, up it went slowly. Even as they watched, the water bug disappeared from sight. Its friends waited and waited but it didn't return. "That's funny!" said one water bug to another. "Wasn't she happy here?" asked a second water bug. "Where do you suppose she went?" wondered a third. No one had an answer. They were greatly puzzled.

    Finally one of the water bugs, a leader in the colony, gathered its friends together. "I have an idea. The next one of us who climbs up the lily stalk must promise to come back and tell us where he or she went and why." "We promise," they said solemnly.

    One spring day, not long after, the very water bug who had suggested the plan found himself climbing up the lily stalk. Up, up, up he went. Before he knew what was happening, he had broken through the surface of the water, and fallen onto the broad, green lily pad above.

    When he awoke, he looked about with surprise. He couldn't believe what he saw. A startling change had come to his old body. His movement revealed four silver wings and a long tail. Even as he struggled, he felt an impulse to move his wings. The warmth of the sun soon dried the moisture from the new body. He moved his wings again and suddenly found himself up above the water. He had become a dragonfly.

    Swooping and dipping in great curves, he flew through the air. He felt exhilarated in the new atmosphere. By and by, the new dragonfly lighted happily on a lily pad to rest. Then it was that he chanced to look below to the bottom of the pond. Why, he was right above his old friends, the water bugs! There they were, scurrying about, just as he had been doing some time before. Then the dragonfly remembered the promise: "The next one of us who climbs up the lily stalk will come back and tell where he or she went and why."

    Without thinking, the dragonfly darted down. Suddenly he hit the surface of the water and bounced away. Now that he was a dragonfly, he could no longer go into the water. "I can't return!" he said in dismay. "At least I tried, but I can't keep my promise. Even if I could go back, not one of the water bugs would know me in my new body. I guess I'll just have to wait until they become dragonflies too. Then they'll understand what happened to me, and where I went." And the dragonfly winged off happily into its wonderful new world of sun and air.

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