She’s about the size of a quarter. Almost invisible in the grass, she resisted
being picked up by a human hand but soon relaxed, maybe just
exhausted from her travels. In the middle of a golf course fairway
is not the place to be if you are a very young, slow moving creature.
Everybody needs a little help, once in awhile. We get ourselves into
situations that are frightening, or bad choices, or even dangerous
and it’s a great relief when a friend comes along and lends a
hand. I think that’s the way the Spirit works, too.
Not a physical hand, but still Spirit touching spirit
and lifting, supporting, loving.
I put the beautiful little creature in a safe place so
she could have another chance at living.
Remarkably, that’s what the Spirit
does, also.
And for that we are grateful.
The Spirit is good and so are you.