N I’m fully aware that I’m sitting in a corral with straw and manure surrounding me.
This is where the water trough is for the horses.
In this moment I could care less about the shit.
I’m surrounded by nature, conversing with the horses knowing that they have food, water and shelter.
They are happy.
But also – shit happens.
Literally.
Everyone poops.
Ask my 3 year old.
Cows poop in the straw and in the snow and in the grass.
It goes in one end and comes out the other.
Why do humans make such a big deal out if it?
This pile of straw and manure (which ppl think is disgusting) is just good dirt in the making.
It’ll fertilize my flower pots, our garden, the pastures, and the grain fields.
This pile of poop is golden.
It’s GOLD
That everyone overlooks because all they see is a pile of yucky shit.
So what do you see?
Do you see poop? Or gold?
Are you judging it with your false beliefs or are you seeing the truth of what it is?
I’m not talking about poop anymore.
How do you look at life?
What do you see?
Are you looking at life through your false belief systems n judgments.
Or are you taking a step back and seeing it for the truth of what it is?
Can you find the gold in the shit?
