Yesterday was incredible. The unit started the day off with yoga for our PT session. I couldn't believe that yoga could actually make me sore! What made it really cool was the fact that PT is usually the same thing all the time. Sometimes we'd do a sport instead of a good work out, but for the most part things were pretty consistent. Throwing yoga in there really surprised everyone. I think every once in a while, change is needed. We need to stop and do something different just to get an appreciation for a different perspective.
Later, I parked my car beside a trail and hiked a good five minutes to my office building. About halfway through the trail, a coyote crossed right in front of me. I stopped dead in my tracks. I'm not familiar with coyotes and their behavior around humans. Would he attack me? Is there something I need to do so he doesn't attack me? When he crossed, he trotted up a hill and stopped to look at me. At this point, I thought it was safe to go on. So I did for a few strides and then I stopped and looked back. He stood there, frozen in his tracks, and stared at me. He probably wondered the same thing about me. Was I going to attack him? Did he need to run? We stood there for about thirty seconds just looking at each other. Right now, thirty seconds seems like a flash. But at that point, it felt as if I was in another world... forever. I noticed things about him I wouldn't have appreciated in a picture or a TV show. He blended in perfectly with the woods. Patches of hair was missing on the back half of his body. But his face. His face was beautiful. Wild and contemplating. It was an amazing moment. It was long enough for me to take a quick pic.
At the end of the day, I got to Caden's youth center and stared in awe at the sky. Standing out from the usual beauty of sunset colors was a cross. Yes, a cross. I thought it was incredible.
When I reflected on the day, I was fully aware of how many gifts we are given each moment of our lives. Stopping to appreciate them makes me realize how blessed I am. No matter what sadness or frustration the day has held, there are small gifts all around us just waiting for us to appreciate them. Meeting a coyote and seeing a cross in the sky are bigger and easier for me to identify as gifts, so I was reminded that these moments are rare and I have to treasure them for days when I need them the most.
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