There are times I feel very small. When I look at the Big Scheme of things in this world, I am just a bug. Just the worker Bee that is here to get things done. The only draw back from that is, we are at the mercy of those that run our country and make the rules, Oh well such is life. It’s a Bug’s Life.
It is nice down here as the bug, as long as you don’t get stepped on by the predators in life. Those whose whole existence depends on using other people, for their own gain. Not caring who or what they leave in the wake of it all.
That is why I have found it so important to surround yourself with like-minded people, Your Tribe! Helping, Loving and Caring for each other. Covering each other when needed. Being there for support, no matter what time of night or day.
One good thing about being a bug is that you can move from place to place pretty easy. Taking care of business, not being noticed by all the other Beasties out there in this big crazy world. Living a simple life of Hakuna matata and like an old friend used to say all the time “Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff”.
~Oregon Smiles …. with Franny, On The Road Less Traveled
Photography provided by: Tracie Louise Photography