Swirling Colors
Last night I read the Wee One a book about a tractor, a little calf and a bull surviving a tornado by the kindness and action of one big-hearted tractor (Otis). :) That tornado was black and gray and the pictures showed vast destruction after it passed through. The image of the animals and the tractor gathered together with eyes closed in a low muddy river bed to wait out the storm was beautiful. Each individual was as close as possible to the group to be safe from the winds above. The giant bull was next to the small geese and sheep and all looked peaceful wedged between two brown sections of earth. No relation to post, but I LOVED this couple at the Fair. :) Today I had my own tornado of sorts. My tornado was more of a friendly swirl of bright colors. This swirl was more about opportunities rather than destruction. You see there are many things that I want to do in life. I can't believe all the things that catch my eye and I want to explore more. Sometimes I get so