Oh ya? Well I totally fucking did. This book is one of my favorite books on the planet, and yes, it is a kids book. And yes, I bought it simply because of the cover.
I don't like to read. I'm more of a pictures girl (go figure), so I whole heartedly bought this for it's beauty only, without any regard for or idea about what was inside. Shallow much Trish?
But it turns out that this book has sorta saved my life in a way. And it's one that I reference with my kids, and myself, almost on the daily of late. Mostly, the Farmer's Luck story. Because my family has been hit by some "luck" the past 4 months and every time I feel like I can't take anymore, I just remember this story, and I'm able to genuinely settle into things knowing that it isn't good luck, it isn't bad luck, it simply is what it is and if you just go with it and release your judgement of it, everything will be okay (and you might even enjoy the process!).
The Farmer's Luck - John J Muth
There was once an old farmer who had worked his crops for many years. One day his horse ran away. Upon hearing the news, his neighbors came to visit.
"Such bad luck," they said sympathetically.
"Maybe," the farmer replied.
The next morning the horse returned, bringing with it two other wild horses.
"Such good luck!" the neighbors exclaimed.
"Maybe," replied the farmer.
The following day his son tried to ride one of the untamed horses, was thrown off, and broke his leg. Again, the neighbors came to offer their sympathy for his misfortune.
"Such bad luck," they said.
"Maybe," answered the farmer.
The day after that, military officials came to the village to draft young men into the army to fight in a war. Seeing that the son's leg was broken, the passed him by.
"Such good luck!" cried the neighbors.
"Maybe," said the farmer.
So I guess the moral of this story is to not judge, like, at all. That you never know what will happen next, and the universe is conspiring to support each of us, we just need to LET IT.
And the moral of my blog post is... ya, don't judge, like at all, but this one time, in band camp, I judged a literal book by it's literal cover and it ended up being the best fucking thing ever.
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