The following stories of unexpected gifts made this day a memorable one.
This morning ran a bit smoother than most Mondays. There was no fighting or power struggles. We were in the van and backing out of the driveway by 7:02am. I didn’t think that the morning could get any better until I turned out of the school parking lot and caught my first glimpse of the magnificent sunrise.
Did I immediately pull over and snap a picture with my smartphone? No I did not. But I would be lying if I didn’t admit that for a split second I regretted not having bought into the myth that I could not conduct my life successfully without 24/7 access to the internet and fantastic picture taking technology. But the regret was fleeting and I spent the rest of my commute reveling at the brilliant horizon and searing it into my memory.
As Tom readied to leave the house this evening, the dog began to whine. He expected his nightly walk. I had already settled into the couch with my laptop and had little intention of moving. I was exhausted and the last thing that I wanted to do was to go back outside into the world.
Dragging myself off of the couch, I regrettably pulled on a sweatshirt and tennis shoes. The night was crisp and quiet, a stark contrast to the way the day started. The streets and sidewalks were empty. The houses were lit up and I stole glances inside as I walked past. As I passed one house, I looked up and caught sight of a young girl dancing in her living room. The look of joy on her face was priceless. I looked away and smiled. I continued on with the realization that anything could be around the next turn.