These last few days Joe and I have been at the airport
several times. Which allows me to do
something I enjoy doing; people watching.
Watching people as they wait for loved ones, friends, co-workers, or the
stranger they were tasked to fetch from the airport is interesting study of
people and how they interact.
I enjoy watching people as they exit the doors of the secure
into the area where everyone is waiting for those arriving. I also enjoy watching those waiting. Two children between the ages of 7 and 12
gave what appeared to be their dad a tackle hug when he emerged from the
sliding doors. Others greeted their loved
ones with flowers, balloons, and signs.
Some were greeted with running hugs and others with a simple
handshake. Still others were greeted
with a sign with their name on it and person tasked to drive them to their resting
place or their next adventure. It is
also interesting to watch those that are arriving. Some walk confidently knowing who is picking
them up and where they are, others are returning home and their car that is
parked somewhere at the airport. Others are clearly exhausted from their
travels and unsure of where they are and who is picking them up. Others arrive
in large groups expectant and ready to start their mission work, service
project or vacation. Others look around excitedly for the family members they
haven’t seen in days, months, even years.
My favorite is watching kids as they wait for someone to
come out of the doors. There was one
little boy while I was waiting that was clearly very excited about being at the
airport. As people exited with their carts
of luggage he would run in front of them as if he was racing them or as if they
were chasing him. The look on his face as he repeatedly “played” with the passing
strangers was fun to watch. Some would play along and really act they were
chasing him, others would smile at him and his family waiting nearby, some would
ignore him, some were frustrated with him, and others looked around for the
person responsible for him. No matter
the reaction of the person before he kept this big smile on his face and he
would circle back and greet the next passenger with his chasing game. Generally no words were exchanged except for
the laughter of a little boy making the most of the minutes and hours spent
waiting.
As I was sitting and waiting and watching I was reminded
that all of us are faced with choices. Just the same as those arriving to Johannesburg
had a choice in how they reacted to that little boy. We all have a choice in how in react to the
situations, people, challenges and triumphs each day.
1 Thessalonians
16-18, reminds us to “Be joyful always; pray continually; give
thanks in all circumstances, for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.”
So today whatever your situation try to choose joy. Smile and laugh at the little boy passing
time playing a game. Even when the storm
clouds are looming chose to find a silver lining in the clouds. Find something
everyday to be thankful for, to smile about, to find joy in. When we do that slowly it becomes easier to
find more joy..
Until next time: Just because your toddler chooses something
off the menu doesn’t mean that he won’t change his mind in the short time it
takes to make said food choice. I never
really understood the saying “you can lead a horse to water but can’t make them
drink” until I had a toddler…