Wish I could have seen them working on these. All the hay bales were created by a human or humans. Not something we see much these days. Where is the human touch in your life? Sometimes I get mine from my dog. Sometimes from my friends and family. It is an invisible omnipotent force. It influences every thought, action, belief since I was an infant. Sometimes I am still that child, needy and afraid. Sometimes I am the goddess that channels all the love and hope and kindness in the universe, to the world. That is exhausting. Sometimes I just need to rest. Sometimes I just need to be held by the words of a friend who is also channeling the love, hope and kindness of the Universe.