Out of the house, big ol’ open world (neighborhood), fresh air and a nice day for a run (jog/walk).
Endorphins kick up random thoughts. (You know how it goes)
In The Beginning...
Creator thought up a food chain. Big fish eat little fish. Big animals eat little animals. Animals (unfortunately) get hit by cars. Creator pre-anticipated this and thought, “Ish, what a mess that would be.” Then,
Turkey vultures swoop in; do the yummy cleanup.
I run a little faster. The air is fresh again.
Up ahead, workers are landscaping a yard with fresh shrubs and flowers. Nice.
I keep running. Try not to breathe.
Yessiree, Bob. Creator’s got a sense of humor.
Big fish eat little fish. All animals eat one thing or another. Lots of animals. I love them all.
Just after The Beginning, Creator said, “Crap. What do I do with it?”
A seven-ish day ponder and then — “Ah-ha! They will use it to grow beauty!”
Only a creator with a sense of humor would think of this witty use of available resources.
Inspired by Creator’s wink and encouragement to get that blood flowing, I run a little faster, past the freshly spread manure fertilizer.
That Creator – what a character.
Those who say, “Beauty doesn’t come from crap” are wrong. They just have to run a little faster, get past the stench, and return on the seven-ish day.