I might be adult, but it doesn't mean I cannot find childlike joy in things as simple as seeing a deer, a fox or a couple of cranes. Or yellow blooming fields of canola. I'm still waiting for a stork.
Aeration… air, worm holes, elimination of waste that is a benefit to the entire system. These piles of worm poo give me inspiration. They excite me to continue to create healthy soil. They encourage me to share with others the dimensional joy of observation. Nature is abundant and we are responsible to keep it that way.