When you write something down it becomes powerful. I just recently found this out. My last post I explained my 3 words that I was concentrating on this year. Grace. Love. Patience. Well…I have been challenged or forced to stretch that muscle of patience these past 2 days. Interesting that when I wrote it I didn’t really think about it. But now that it’s out there, (insert sigh) it’s out there.
Tonight I went to a concert to enjoy, not to work, which was a nice change of pace. The fact that I wore Converse, now that was a mistake. Standing on cement in Converse, well I haven’t done that in a while and my feet, back and knees felt it. So as I am tapping my foot slightly to the music and I notice a blonde woman swaying in front of me. Now usually swaying doesn’t really bother me, but here’s the thing at concerts a few things always happen to me, always.
I will either get the “talkers” (people who come to a concert to talk rather than listen to music, they are most likely wearing too much make up, constantly adjusting their outfits and wearing UGG boots) or I get “dancers” (people, mainly women, who feel the music, usually off beat through their whole body and have the urge to show everyone what they are feeling & bumping into me while they do so). Well tonight, I was really lucky, because the blonde woman was both! Yay for me! Oh and for some reason I portray walkway in front of me at concerts. You know I create a nice bubble in front of me so I am not too close to anyone and people see that as a walkway and continue to walk in front of me for the entire concert, that’s always fun.
As I talked about this with my husband on they way home from the concert he said, “Grace. Love. Patience.”
And I simply said, “(Insert big sigh)”
remarkably composed despite the inward struggle
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