Many years ago lived a farmer who, in addition to raising crops, had a herd of goats who provided his family and community with milk and cheese.One day, a curious-and-often-getting-himself-in-trouble little kid (the term for young goat) named Royce strayed from herd and found that he had tumbled into a deserted well. Straight down he fell with no apparent way out of hole.
Royce cried and cried, attracting attention of farmer.
After numerous attempts to save Royce, farmer could no longer stand his bleating pleas for help so he decided only thing he could do was to put kid out of its misery and bury it in well.
He invited his neighbors to assist him in painful and only way conceivable way farmer could see to put an end to problem.
Royce stood at bottom of well, sad and dejected. He was unaware of farmer's plan was for him. He had grown tired of crying for help. He changed his strategy to deep thinking and trust that he would soon be presented with a solution if he kept his eyes, mind and heart open.
He simply knew tools to his freedom would appear.
He spent time in quiet contemplation, allowing peace to fill him where sadness used to be. He meditated, focusing on his breathing.
As he felt contentment rise from deep within his spirit, he found himself surrounded in raining dirt from above.
He noted dirt with curiosity as he saw his hoofs were quickly covered with its brownness.
He realized something in that moment and took action.
Meanwhile, farmer sadly took his shovel and continued to put more dirt into well. He had noticed how quiet it was down in well, and he was beginning to grieve for curious-and-often-getting-himself-in-trouble little kid named Royce.