THE DAYS IN BETWEEN
Sometimes I need to see my life differently. Like stepping outside it and seeing it from a different angle. Maybe walking around it, underneath it or climbing on top.
Better yet, through the eyes of a child. There is nothing complex about what I am about to share with you. In fact, the beauty of it lies in the simplicity.
I was talking to a friend about all the things I've been going through lately. We were sitting at a table in an open coffee shop located in the center of a mall.
I love coffee and I love conversation.
Just as we began speaking a woman with two teenage girls took the table just behind us. They were rowdy and unsettled as they were talking about all the shopping they were doing. Mom reminded them to sit quietly while she placed their order at the counter.
Remarkably, they quieted down immediately.
"All I want to do is to get through it," I said as we continued our chat.
"I know what you mean," my friend replied.
Then I said, "When I look back over my life all I see is me dealing with a problem and sooner or later another one pops up."
Without hesitation I heard, "What about all the days in between?"
I looked at my friend and he shook his head as he said, "I didn't say that."
"I did!" a young voice replied.
Then from behind him one of the girls turned around, smiled, and repeated, "What about all the days in between?"
I smiled. I thought it wonderful that she felt she had something to offer us.
"Explain." I said.
"Well, this is just my opinion, but people always think about their problems. What about all those days in between? Those days we throw away worrying about what happened and what might happen," she said.
"Those days are good days, probably more of those than the bad ones!" the other girl added.
Just then the woman returned. "Are they bothering you?" she asked.
"No, they helped me see my life differently," I said. "Now I see the days in between."
"More of those than the bad ones!" my friend added.
What do you see?
2 comments:
nice....very nice
nice.....very nice
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