When I walk or run through the fields, I often leave monkey nuts for the crows and magpies. Something always takes them, and it makes me feel warm inside.
There’s one crow with white feathers who often stays when I get close. I sometimes wonder if he’s had to become brave and resilient because of his difference.
I try to learn from nature, and it makes me think about people too. Do you think we become stronger or more resilient because of adversity?
I’d love to hear your thoughts.
