It is said that if we charge forward in the height of our thought, on a day that we seem to be dragging our thought bubble with us, we can sneak up on wild animals without startling them a bit. This is what happened with me today and the rain soaked squirrel. When I noticed the little creature standing there, a foot from my soul, I was drawn into his reality, and practically pulled into his determined little line of thought that went something like as follows. “I am going to munch this nut. Nothing is going to stop me from taking my time eating this acorn. Num, num, num."

For Felicia