Last week I laughed at an early morning discussion made by my coworkers. One of the young girls, who is known to drive very fast everywhere she goes, came to work late as usual. She had a good excuse. She was leaving her neighborhood and the woman in front of her kept break checking her so she had to slow down. "There are school signs in that area, but I have never seen a single school!"
Another coworker replies,
"You have to turn your head to see them".
We all had a good chuckle and soon the conversation was forgotten.
In my mission to get all the places I have to be and in the time frame I have, I force myself to be very foused. I look straight ahead as I drive down the highway and get to point A, return down the highway to point B, and then carry on to point C. The daily drive has become normal routine for me. As I make my way east to point A every morning, I am able to watch the sunrise.
It is a great way to start the day.
One morning as I turned directions to my 1st stop, I was treated to the most beautiful colors in the sky.
At that point I realized, the beauty is there everyday,
I just have to turn my head to see it.
Lesson learned.
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