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.