I was out mowing for a few hours and when I finished my friend, the Human Whisperer, started nibbling on my shirt, then came up to me and started telling me a secret about the hens.
This picture speaks louder than bombs about where I FEEL I am in life right now. The saturation (or situation) has discolored, it’s in the lower part of town, on top of it all is a sticky film trying to cover everything around me….
However, I choose to stand on this corner with Salvations Army, as a Surveyor. I stand as an “expert witness”! I stand, with the level bubble set. I stand on a new “Control Traverse” with my sight set on the “Back Sight” from which all my angles are measured and turned.