This morning’s Daily Stoic Journal entry said I should take a walk–that stepping away from things and going outside is great to clear your mind and help you manage whatever may come. Okay, I figured, whatever. I already exercise in the morning, write this, do a devotional, and write in a couple journals. Talking a long walk, unless it’s for exercise, doesn’t fit.
And then I had to take something to the mailbox.
June is Florida is usually like Satan’s armpit outside. In the afternoons, it’s typically Satan’s wet armpit, as the storms we need roll in. At night, it’s Satan’s dark armpit. In the morning, it’s a decent taste of the afternoon heat and humidity to come.
Except this morning was pleasant. Very pleasant.
Normally, I might be a little irritated at having to go to the mailbox. Or I’d be thinking about the 4,815,162,342 things I think I need to get done today. I’d probably be a little stressed. Maybe irritated.
This morning, I had the presence of mind to notice and appreciate how comfortable it is. It was almost like a special little gift, just for me.
How many special little gifts are there that we don’t notice? How often does a sour mood or a stark realization of the grim tasks of the day prevent us from noticing something wonderful that can lift our spirits?
I’ve missed an abundance of lovely surprises because I was too busy or cynical to recognize them. And I’ll probably continue that practice more often than I want because that’s how I’m wired. But if I catch even one out of ten surprises, that’s a starting point. And it’s a practice I can build on.
You, too. Who knows what wonderful thing you’ll notice?