Baby Kṛṣṇa and the Whirlwind

One day a great whirlwind swept through Gokula, swirling dust so thick that none could see.

In the confusion, baby Kṛṣṇa was lifted into the sky.

But the child was no ordinary infant — as the wind rose, Kṛṣṇa grew heavier and heavier, until the whirlwind could climb no further and gently set him down, spent and still.

Kṛṣṇa was found safe upon the ground, laughing as ever. Yaśodā clasped him close, her fear melting into wonder at how her little one was always protected.

The story whispers that the divine, however small it seems, can never truly be carried away — and that grace shelters the innocent.