A friend of mine had to drive over a bridge each morning on the way to high school. He said that the conditions of the bay in the morning foreshadowed the type of day he would go on to have. Rough water, rough day. Calm water, calm day.
The weather has turned and we are getting our first glimpse of winter. The thermometer hasn’t risen out of the 30s in the past couple of days. After spending the better part of the last month traveling, this feels rather abrupt.
Last night I layered up and set out for my favorite running trail. Cold weather is a great motivator to pick up the pace. The first mile I could feel myself trying to outrun the chill. I was warm enough on my way back in to stop and watched the sunset. The water was as calm as I’ve ever seen it – so still it looked like glass.
With the holidays fast approaching, I took this to be a good omen. Perhaps a calm holiday season is ahead?
While that seems an almost laughable possibility, the water’s stillness was a much needed reminder that it is possible to create my own “all is calm” moments in the midst of holiday (or any manner of) craziness. So here’s to bundling up, lacing up and getting out the door.