My wife and I are currently vacationing
in Kauai and enjoying all that the island has to offer. The house we rented is perched out on a bluff with a
gorgeous 280-degree view of the beautiful blue Pacific Ocean. As I sit here at
the kitchen table typing this new Monday Message, I can see giant sea turtles
swimming down below in the cove, gecko’s crawling outside on the deck, white tailed Tropicbirds flying overhead and lizards and frogs jumping around out by the rocks
surrounding the pool. This place must be close to the center of Mother Nature’s
universe because besides all the wonderful wildlife, we are also surrounded by lush
green trees, beautifully colored plants and brilliant rainbows.
Having grown up on a ranch in
Fallbrook, I’ve always had a love for nature, especially animals. But when I heard my wife scream as she stepped into
the pool, I knew there must be some kind of deadly critter in the water. She
screamed again and I said, “What is it?” She didn’t answer at first, she just
pointed at the tiniest, cutest little frog I have ever seen and then shouted, “I
think it’s dead!” I had to laugh because a miniature frog is not exactly a
deadly creature, but apparently my wife doesn’t like frogs, especially dead
ones floating in the pool.
The funny thing is, the frog
wasn’t dead. Granted, he was floating
upside down on the surface of the water, so he looked like he had drowned. But
when I went to scoop him up he popped himself right side up on my hand and
started moving around. He looked straight up at me and crawled out to the end
of my finger. The little guy was smaller than my fingernail, but big on
personality. I think he liked hanging out with me because he appeared to be
smiling as I took him in the house with me to get my phone. And when I took him
back outside to take his picture, he never once tried to jump away.
That tiny little toad and I had
a good time hanging out together for at least 10 minutes. But then I wanted to return him to the wild, so I
took him to the back side of the pool and set him on a lava rock. In less time
than it took for me to stand back up, a large alligator lizard leaped onto the
rock and chomped straight down on my new best friend. Now I was the one that
felt like screaming. It was horrible to watch as that lousy lizard slowly
munched my little buddy down his big fat throat. I swear that stupid lizard was
smiling at me and I could just imagine what he was thinking, “Dude, thanks for
lunch!”
I know that God designed our world
in His infinite wisdom, and that this earth is designed “to give” and “to take”, and I appreciate the beauty and the wonder of it all.
But sometimes… the “take” part is just kind of hard to take!
Goodbyes are not forever.
Goodbyes are not the end.
They simply mean I’ll miss you.
Until we meet again!
~ Anonymous
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