
10/05/2021
The death of a snail.
Yesterday was the first time in my 32 years of living that I had ever seen a real live snail. I was overjoyed to show my two young children the new creature that neither I nor them had ever seen. After spending some time observing and appreciating I let the girls take the snail back to its home.
However things didn’t play out that way.
A four year old stomp crushed my dear snail friend under her small shoe.
I was devastated, and tears welled in my once awestruck eyes. What was just a wonder if nature is now cracked shell on pavement.
Ponder the life of this snail. Ponder the wonder of nature. Ponder the frailty and impermanence of things.