Don’t you just love those little moments when you catch
someone doing something for you but they don’t know you’re watching? Those
little moments are the best. Those are when you see a person’s true character.
Some people serve because the know people are watching, other’s serve because they
want to, because they love you. People serve in different ways, it may be
buying dinner or writing a kind note. It might be that they know you like
something a certain way so they make sure it gets done that way. I find the more
you love that person the more you want to serve them, in whatever capacity it
might be. It’s also easy to not serve the ones you love because well, you just
always expect them to be around, and to love you unconditionally no matter
what. Thank you to those who serve me, even if in little ways. My heart is so
full, last night especially, and really it was the little things that mattered
the most… making sure I’m comfortable, plugging my phone in, and kisses on the
forehead.
It might have been this awful nightmare I had last night
that made me wide awake at four in the morning, to come to the thoughts I’ve
mentioned. When I left B’s house I was so happy, and so I contemplated calling
B because I just wanted to make sure he was OK. I calmed myself down and
flipped on my TV. It was horrible, I couldn’t make that feeling of hopelessness
go away; everything that I love was taken away from me. I think I get caught up
in the materialistic things of the world that I forget those I love are what
make me happy. So I prayed. I just wanted comfort that it wasn’t real, everyone
was OK, and that in a couple of hours we would all awake and continue on with
our routines. So I just tried to go back to sleep, think happy thoughts, funny
moments, sing some random songs, and tell myself it wasn’t real. Thank goodness
morning came, and so I had something to occupy my mind.
I think dreams are interesting. This dream scared the CRAP out
of me, but also it made me think on my way to work how blessed I am to have the
people I do in my life. How they serve me, and how they love me too. I am truly
one lucky and blessed girl!
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