This week, I had an epiphany about all the things I or we take for granted.
As I was standing in line at Walmart, something was unusually different.
It just so happened that all traffic for those waiting for check-out was limited, with only two check-out lanes open.
As I walked past the first group, there were at least 10 people in each line.
Finally, after about ten minutes, management decided to open the three closed kiosks and check-out lanes.
What a blessing that was.
The line disappeared within seconds, even though at least 12 kiosks were open for transactions.
Sometimes, when we’re in a hurry and think it’s going to be a quick turnaround, it isn’t.
In that moment, I thought about how automated we have become.
Even as we prepare for our Zoom meeting, we take for granted that our computers will be okay in the middle of a storm, until the power goes out.
We can’t predict the weather or what happens in grocery stores; however, we can be more cognizant about our surroundings.
I’m always amazed at how, some days, I can wake up without an ache or pain, and then the next day, something changes and reminds me that life is full of curveballs.
Speaking of curveballs, I was thrown one last Wednesday when the recycling people skipped my house. I heard the truck at about 4 PM and noticed it was going around me.
Around 6 PM, I saw the truck return again; this time, it was across the street, and I thought it was going to turn at the corner and head to the other side.
Sometime around 9 PM, after checking to see if it was emptied to bring it in, it was still full.
It was at that moment that I said I couldn’t take the small things for granted when the recycling people skipped my house.
I know that last Monday, I couldn’t take things for granted, even though I’d bought a ticket weeks ago to attend the Moth in Birmingham. Unfortunately, the weather warnings were telling me to stay home, which I did.
It just so happened that the city was under a Tornado watch, and I didn’t want to take things for granted. It stormed up until 8 PM
The Moth StorySLAM is an open-mic storytelling competition where anyone can share a true, personal 5-minute story on the night’s theme.
The Moth in Birmingham: REVENGE
I’ve learned to count my blessings and be grateful at the same time.
This past week, I’ve taken in many lessons about taking things for granted, while having a few curveballs being thrown along the way.
What about you?
I’ve learned over the years, and not just this week, that our health is something I took for granted when I was young, thinking I was 30 and bulletproof.
It’s not until we get thrown that curveball that we’re reminded we are not the same person and are now older.
Today, I challenge you to take a moment to reflect on those many lessons about taking things for granted, while having a few curveballs being thrown your way.
When you take things for granted, you diminish their importance and may even jeopardize their very existence. – Frank Sonnenberg
Happiness is a simple game of lost and found: Lose the things you take for granted, and you will feel great happiness once they are found. – Richelle E. Goodrich
