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

McKinley
When thinking of things that people tend to take for granted, two thoughts came to mind: time and health. Many of us who have reached a mature age have at various points in our lives believed we had an abundance of time ahead of us to reach certain goals or to reestablish relationships with family or friends where the connections have been weakened or lost. Many of us also at certain points in our lives expected to remain healthy without making the disciplined lifestyle choices to enhance our health as we grew older. Now that there are more days in our past than will be in our future, time and our health can no longer be taken for granted. You never know when life will toss us a significant “curveball” that greatly impacts the time we have remaining or our health.
Sam,
Greetings, your words are spoken with experience and are so true in relation to our health and time. I’m always grateful for my health and the ability to access good medical care. The keyword is Discipline.
Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts as well.
McKinley
Great content! Keep up the good work!
Thank You!