Day 186 – So Goes the Circle of Life

The black widow bit the gentle beast. Few days passed before the cow fell in death. A tragedy from fear befell the peaceful soul. So goes the circle of life.

The vultures and crows had their dinner for days along with coyotes and wildcats. All that remained after a week was a pile of bulging bones that stuck out among the green pasture.

From tragedy, a hero arose. The bones cracked and transformed into a suit of armor for the benevolent soul who could bring peace to the fallen.

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