While driving my car to work, I sensed an urgency which was familiar.
If I didn’t hurry, I was going to be late.
I typically arrived on time, but at what cost?
With my eyes fixed on the road, a fast heart rate, and breathing too quickly for comfort, I realized how much stress I caused myself by not leaving earlier.
And how many wonders of the morning did I miss?
Did a husband kiss his wife goodbye on the patio?
Were there dogs and their owners playing in the park?
Was the sun reflecting off the trees?
I didn’t notice anything.
My focus was following my usual route — listening to tunes and avoiding careless drivers.
Sure, I got to work on time, but I lost out on many precious moments.