My farmer brings the cows back to the field.  They have been wandering.  Stepping over fences.  Moving outside their boundaries.  It's not the first time.  This group pushes and tests the boundaries.  Repeatedly.  My farmer calls to them.  They know him, and hear his voice.  He leads them back to safety.  We are like those frisky heifers.  We're eager to see what is just beyond.  To feel there is more; just beyond our reach.  The boundaries; set to protect us.  Protect us from ... View Post