The End Of The Beginning

What could you do differently?

A Malaprop of Sorts

I found this book in the garage, the other day, and it is one of the best books I’ve ever read. The tale begins here when I go out in the garage. I usually read fiction, but this was a book intended for my guess, Sixth graders.

This is a story of a snail named Avi, and an ant named Edward, who have never been on an adventure before.

The story is heartwarming and endearing. The snail travels slowly, and the ant just as slow. The snail is sad because he has no friends and has nobody to say good bye to. That is until he meets Edward.

They have a little precious conversation, such as this.

What could I write that has only two words?”
“A very, very short story.”
“Could you give me an example?” asked Avon.
Edward thought for a moment. “Here’s one: ‘He died.’”
“That doesn’t seem very lively,” said Avon.
“Then you’ve understood the story perfectly,” said Edward.”

My point is Edward and Avi decided to take an adventure and do things differently. Why not grab a kids book or a “crimi” that is out of your comfort zone.

Of course, I have a different approach to these essays often. Here is another more “traditional” response.

2 responses to “The End Of The Beginning”

  1. vermavkv Avatar

    This reflection is charming in the best way—gentle, curious, and quietly wise. You take something small and unexpected, a children’s book found in a garage, and turn it into a thoughtful meditation on adventure, friendship, and stepping outside our habits. The Avi and Edward exchange is especially well chosen; it captures humor, depth, and emotional truth with beautiful simplicity. I also love how you invite readers to do things differently, to read beyond their comfort zones and rediscover meaning in unlikely places. Warm, reflective, and genuinely inviting—this piece lingers.

  2. K Mark Schofer Avatar

    Thank you , this book was sweet. A plane flew over southern Washington today, indicating it was your birthday

    Happy birthday.

I would love to hear you opinion as well

I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.

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