The Farmer Becomes a Steward

Each morning, Thomas returned, watching as tiny shapes began to take form in the jelly-like clusters.

Moved by the quiet transformation, he sculpted a shallow pit and filled it with rainwater—offering them a safe haven, a makeshift nursery.

🌾 Two Worlds Share One Field

The farm hummed with its usual rhythm: engines, soil, sunlight. But in one quiet corner, something else bloomed—something small, wild, and ancient.

The frog eggs matured, guarded by a man who never expected to become part of their story.

🌍 Nature’s Invitation