Relative Something

I am comfortable embracing mysteries of the universe. In my view, it is not my purpose in this life to solve them.

What makes me uncomfortable, is trying to imagine how we could possibly get our new place ready fast enough to accept all the horses being offered to us as gifts. We are already up to 7. Yep. Count ’em. Seven. That is not including the one that begged Cyndie to take him home with her from the barn where she has been taking dressage lessons. He had a price tag that disqualifies him from the list of gift offers.

I can honestly say that a year ago, in my wildest dreams, I did not imagine the universe presenting the scenario that I find myself living today.

I kinda like not understanding it all.