There's a Pony!

There's a story about a grownup walking down a street who comes upon a kid standing on top of a huge pile of manure, digging furiously, the droppings flying everywhere.

The grownup shakes their head in disbelief, asking, "What on earth are you DOING?"

And the kid says,

"with all this poop here, there's GOT to be a pony in here SOMEWHERE."

Life is designed to THRIVE.

There IS a pony in here. Despite how things in this Cuckoo Culture may appear.

Are you digging?

(We are. And we found the pony.)

Blessings on us all,