Florida’s serene ponds and lush conservation areas play host to many wondrous birds; one of which is the Anhinga species.
You have undoubtedly seen one perched upon distant vegetation. Its black-silvery wings dramatically unfurl in full splendor to sun itself after a swim.
Anhingas have unusually low metabolic rates resulting in a lack of body heat. Their outstretched wingspan absorbs solar energy to increase heat production. Unlike ducks and other waterfowl, Anhingas do not produce oils. They must dry their soggy feathers for significant periods of time in order to fly or even remain buoyant.
Upon observing its regal pose, one would never surmise a begrudging of this innate means of survival. It accepts its limitations. It does what is needed to soar high in the sky, riding on thermals much like raptors and vultures. It accepts this mandated drive for stillness in order to swim underwater and stab fish with its dagger-like bill. Without accepting this forced rest, the Anhinga would perilously flap its wetted plumage while trying to protect itself from predators.
In this New Year, we typically assess our weaknesses over the last year and make changes toward an improved quality of life. Could a healthy sense of surrender to our limitations bring an increased measure of renewal? Could pausing for stillness be more than a woe of aging, but an invitation to resume that which makes one soar?
The psalmist declares, “Be Still and know that I am God.”
Be encouraged, not every goal of the New Year requires striving.