I drove by an ice cream place this morning while I was going to work. I pass by this place every day in the morning but I haven’t really been there or noticed anything about it. However, this morning it did. A man, mid to late forties was sitting right behind the glass enjoying about 3-4 colorful scoops of ice-cream. What was astonishing to me is that I had passed by over 50 houses with people enjoying their early morning coffee, or rushing to their cars to get to work or school. This man had it all differently. He was gazing in his ice-cream as if it was his firs bowl ever, and yet with his calmness, it seemed like it was a normal mid-day moment to enjoy.
I am still very curious about what is behind his morning drive to the ice-cream place..