- not have spent an hour cleaning the kitchen this morning.
- have seen a different balance in my bank account.
- spent $5 dollars on my week's worth of groceries instead of $150.
- have not seen my son cry over discovering his bike had been stolen.
- would have seen my son's bike magically appear on our doorstep.
- not have heard the news that a friend's newborn baby will be coming home from the hospital to peacefully die of a rare, unfixable heart condition. (The second baby I have known in the past two weeks to not live past her 2nd month of life.)
While I'm being so reflective, I realize that there is one more thing that I do have control over: how I respond to the uncontrollable things that blow my way.
So today, after shedding a few tears and angry words over the bike theft and bike thief, Zach and I decided that there was nothing we could do but move on with our afternoon together. We couldn't go out for a bike ride/run to Harvey Bear Park as planned, so we headed out in search of a strawberry shake and cheeseburger. Sometimes it's the little things that we do have control over that momentarily ease a troubled heart. Not an ultimate fix, but you know...
1 comment:
Sounds like a rotten day. I'm sorry it was so far from BK's slogan.
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