I was excited to see the snake, only having seen one other before. I felt confident as I crept upon it because of the old adage, "Red Touch Yellow, Kills a Fellow. Red Touch Black, Friend of Jack." That is why I couldn't understand when I suddenly felt danger. My gaze kept wandering and I had trouble keeping my attention on the snake.
This encounter served as a reminder to pay attention to that inner voice that warns you when something isnt right. Have you ever been in a situation when some part of your brain told you there was a problem, but you willfully tried to ignore it? What happened?
- Woodsorrel