Today, I realized I must have a 'think.'
Now, I knew it had to be a serious think--one I thought a barefoot walk to the barn would appease.
Well, I was wrong.
No sooner had I reached it, then I realized that this think needed to be thunk over real good.
So, I climbed astride the swather (with not a body around except the horses, sheep and rock-chucks), got comfortable, put on my best thinking face, and thought long and hard. Don't bother about what...
And after I had thunk it over, I felt better. And I was glad to have a place to think.
I climbed down from my thinking perch and while I kept walking, I thought some more. About things like:
Where do people in cities go to be alone?
Why do I have such wonderful people around me all the time?
Do I deserve it? (Answer: Prolly not...but I'm workin' on it.)
What do those poor children who don't live near a farm or have a river in their back yard do?
How lucky am I that I live in such a beautiful place!
I'm glad I can walk and be alone, or my thinking would never get thunk over.
And all other such little things in life. And it was wonderful. :]
Oh Abigail! Of course you deserve having awesome people around you! :D
ReplyDeletewell mi amiga, i have a river in my backyard AND I live in a city :D (well.... i guess its more like a creek.... and its seasonal ever since they cut they water flow doing construction up the street...) but STILL. ha! HAH! take that......... ......... ........ nvm..... you win....
ReplyDeleteHehehehehe Ooooooohhh, Marie! :D You're awesome.
ReplyDeleteJacob, I'm workin' on it, okay? You're great :)