Lying in the road this morning was a dying calf mooing for the entire world to hear. I being a concerned citizen slowed my vehicle. I didn’t want to hit the poor creature so I simply went around it but as I made headway it seemed to grow larger in the rearview mirror. Maybe I’m too sensitive but something was tugging at my very soul saying, “Go Back”. I slammed on my brakes but not out of necessity but because I was upset. I knew I had to go back for the beast and at least try to help but I was running late already. Against my own will, being pulled by the will of some other I went back for what’s in the way, for what’s blocking my path.
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