It has not been a stellar week.
Here I sit at a bus stop in the the middle of a bad rain storm in the middle of a very long week.
Personally I have spent too much time looking for a package, waiting and worrying for calls and emails on a variety of things and everything else plus work and other life stuff.
Then I am reminded of a phrase from an old college science professor.
“A jewel is just a pebble that is worth something to someone”
I am reminded of the small things that do the most good are how you see them. Sure, there is bad everywhere and anywhere, but there is good at the same places.
The raindrops aren’t tears from heaven, they are water leaking from cloud, right?
I am losing it – I am wet, scared, tired, unsuccessful and beyond frustrated.
The wind is making the rain dance on the puddles in a rhythm pattern. And I am so wet that I don’t think anybody can tell the difference between the rain and my tears. I am a large very wet to the bone sobbing mess and I am thinking about rocks.
A truck hits the puddles. I didn’t think I could get more wet, but I did.
There is nowhere to escape the rain, the wet, the heat or the fact that I am officially spent emotionally and it is only Wednesday.
I see the next truck coming, I know the puddles are deep. I know that I don’t have the package that I have spent all of this week looking for. I know I am waiting and worrying on many areas of life stuff. I know that it is still raining. I know the puddle is coming to me.
And it did. I wasn’t any wetter this time.
Just mad that I couldn’t do anything to change the situation – the moment of time that I was in.
Still no bus, still raining, still wet.
I decided to pick up the trash so it doesn’t go into the storm drain.
Cans, wrappers and plastic bottles and a pretty cool rock…..
I think I will keep it….
And I am walking home, can’t get any wetter and I can’t make the package appear, the emails and calls happen or the world to stop being crazy but I pick up the trash here and I can enjoy a walk in the rain in a new rock in my pocket.
Note: This was written yesterday, but because of storms and the internet being funky – it was finally posted today.
