The frog in the pond is so overwhelmed that it thought the world therein is the best ever and a perfect place if it can keep safe ...but one day sooner as the water level diminished it jumped out of the pond a little relived. On its way through the weeds and mangroves it was surprised to see so many aliens that was never in his pond, and wondered why it took a calamity to rise out to freedom and encounter other communities.

Delighted to have landed on this place which seemed so much to offer and in quick stride starts it’s appetite upon the less vulnerable ...one after another.

Just as it got interesting to taste the variety for the frog - unaware of the predators - around the corner is the snake and before the frog could say ‘enough’ - it was food for the snake.

While the snake had its best fill for a while ...then there was a vulture at its feet snatching the snake for a meal …and so forth.

So where are you? Maybe in the drying pond of sluggish mundane rounds, or for game for the outdoor adventure because sooner or later there is someone or thing out there that will devour you and the devouring monster.

I am a bit like the frog and would rather experience the bravado and search for the sight of what will take me next rather than wither away in endless misery .

So be wise as the choices are many - dry pond, snake, vulture and whatever next around the corner. Either way life is an adventure full of unexpected journeys.

Let’s leave it at that .