Last week, like
many as of late, drifted by in a bland current of general … well, for a lack of
better word, ‘blah.’ Work stress led to home stress which gave way to a steady state
of unease. Happiness did not come easy. That is not to say, however, that it
never came. It did. Three times to be exact and in the simplest of ways. A
Saturday date with my wife, a Friday night walk with my son, and a Sunday
outing with the family. Well, the family that is still here in Taiwan anyway.
There’s no need to
put into words the details of those three events as it wasn’t what happened
that brought a sense of joy to my heart. Rather it was just being with my loved
ones. On each occasion, idle chitchat about nothing in particular and
everything in general led to a calm space where everyone involved felt seen and
heard. There wasn’t much thought or planning that went into any of the dates. It
didn’t take much for any of it to happen. All that was needed was the simple
desire to just be there with each other and hang out.
Sometimes we (and
by we, I mean ‘I’) get caught up in the idea that we need to be doing something
special or traveling to a new and unique location to feel the excitement and
zest of all that life has to offer. I think my parents instilled that push for
excitement in me. I have begun to realize that as much as we crave new sites and
fresh experiences, sometimes what the heart needs most is that with which we
have been blessed all along. Family. Conversation. Companionship. Love. And that is what I was blessed with this week.