Needing to Say Something Nice

All the posts on this blog have been negative. Therefore, I am going to write a short blurb about something nice.

I saw a baby snake this morning. A Kingsnake to be exact. I picked him up and watched his body curl around my hand. Black and yellow, his body wriggling, trying to release himself from my grasp. I layed him on the driveway and looked into his tiny dark eyes. I saw no soul in them, but knew it was a breathing creature, vital to our earth. As we made eye contact he seemed to speak to me telepathically. He said- "All is well. I do feel, same as you. Thank you for being kind. God loves you." Then he slid off into the grass. I thought of his statement about God. God loves me, but why does he put me through this turmoil I asked myself. Then I remembered a verse from the Bible where it says God doesn't really care about the material world. He cares about you and your love. Love your brother is a major theme in the New Testament. I wonder if I'm loving the way I should. Karma can be a bitch. I need to love my brother/sister more.