
I once came upon a skunk under my apple tree as I walked. He was feeding on the apples that had fallen to the ground. By the time I noticed, I was very near him. He neither raised his head nor stopped his busy activity to pay me any mind. I smiled because I found him curious and I continued on my way, content to have him there.
There are as many stories as there are people. As many reactions to a situation as there are minutes in our lives. We have within us the ability to make choices, to respond to a situation in a way that brings us peace and nourishes our inner world. This also nourishes the world around us.
If you began your story with-- “I came upon a skunk under my apple tree…”-- how would your story go?
I may not have realized what it was and mistaken him for a cat =) He sure looks cute.
ReplyDeleteAt one time I had three Australian shepherds who loved cats. One of them ran up to a skunk in our barn with that same eagerness that he greeted our cat. What a surprise. He tried to bury his nose in the saw dust.
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