Grey day in London today.
A smile on my lips as I think about the gorgeous days when I used to take a bus after work from my office in Irvine, California to the Laguna Beach – just to see the sunset!
I would buy my hot chocolate, walk along the beach and perch myself up on the best seat to watch the show – atleast 3 nights a week. I carried a book and my IPod with me initially – but found them distracting and not half as interesting as the live show that would open curtains, day after day without fail – with or without audience.
People would go about their lives – walking dogs, texting away on the phone, jogging/biking vigorously and I would watch.
The calm that came with being the spectator, the passenger and not the driver was unparalleled. For the few hours that I spent there each day, I did not have to make decisions or take responsibility for anything. And that got me ready for everything.
I would sit there and watch – two hours of my life go by.
Now as I run around with no stops in London, I wonder if those few hours that I took out of my life then, is what gives me the energy now.
On those days when you don’t seem to get a break from the noise around you, imagine yourself in the best seats of an open theatre, watching the best show on earth.
Blue skies, bluer water – Calm all around.