Tunnel Vision

I sat in a PortAHut in the sheep pen the other day. My friend Angela says it is her clubhouse and I think about that every time I go in there. When I went in there I just sat there and looked out over the farm. It was tunnel vision looking out. I was able to see the comings and going’s of the animals. I do love to watch them and see what they are doing when I’m not standing there with them. It just got me to thinking about life and how we all have our own version of tunnel vision of life. Life is so hard for us all but we all have our own version of hard. If we open our eyes just a little to those around us and try to see the world from their version of tunnel vision we might have a different world.