What Does It Mean When Shadows Turn Against You?

This morning’s breakfast was interrupted by a sudden flurry of memories about black crows swooping ominously.
It made me think about how sometimes in life, the little nuisances pile up unexpectedly—like a burst pipe or a stubborn stain—that seem as bothersome as an aggressive crow in your face.
Isn't it strange how such small things can ruffle our calm days so much?
I hope today brings more peace than unexpected 'attacks' from life's daily chaos!