I discovered a rich vein of ore in the blog worthy mine a while back.  And I haven’t been there lately but have stumbled across in again.  That is sort of my life, stumbling across things.  I think the point is really there are things worth stumbling across.  There are things outside of my immediate me that I can see, learn from, stumble across, if I am open to it.

It is that openness that is important.  But it takes that unclutteredness to get there.  Some times life is just too crammed with BIG things to get there.   But big things are more important than little things, right?   Hmm.  I’m thinking of my inner astronomer meeting my inner geneticist.  They are both bragging about finding God in there separate areas of interest.  Galaxies light years away, priceless.  Seeing DNA as intelligence, equally priceless.  Priceless because it is pure inspiration.

OK, well Felipe, what did you stumble across today?  Well actually,  it started last night.   I rescued this little bug from the toilet who was still kicking and making a fuss.  Doesn’t he know he is too small to count?  Can’t he drown without me?  Don’t I have better things to do than to try and pull off a graceful rescue of this LITTLE guy.  Why is he here anyhow?  Bother!

Well, it would have been totally cheery if he had survived after all that but I found him this AM immobile were I carefully placed him.  Too much for the little guy that tried.  Well, maybe he accomplished his mission after all by capturing my heart.  The big picture for a little bug I knew.

A Friday morning in April, April Fool Loves, Felipe.