Even though we had the threat of Missouri icy wintry weather, our family contemplated and came to the unanimous vote of carpooling to the concert on Saturday. I am so happy we did! I had never been to one of their concerts, and was in total awe over the light shows, angelic music, and wonderful narrated Christmas story.
If you've never been to one of these, you must add it to your holiday treat list. They are usually in town for only one evening and offer two shows, so you have to get your tickets fast!
Kansas City has a wonderful new arena that housed the concert beautifully.
I must tell you about something that happened that night that even awed me more than the show.
I'm not sure where these thoughts came from, I was just simply taking in the wonderful atmosphere and my mind began to ponder certain things as I sometimes do. As I sat and listened I couldn't help but think about the performers and how hard they work during their show. They run back and forth all over the stage through the audience and back again at least one-hundred times I would imagine. I wondered if performing made them happy.
I began to think about other people setting next to me across from me behind me. I began to wonder what these other people that sat in this huge arena did for a living and wondered if they enjoyed what they did. Having these thoughts was very strange to me. I had not planned having them nor had I ever considered such strange questions inside , but considering the moment was magical, I went with it.
The thoughts turned into peaceful special feelings that I'm sharing with you.
I thought..
I wonder if the girl that fries burgers in the cafe is happy? I wondered if the photographer taking pictures of the concert was happy? I wondered if the man selling cotton candy in the aisles was happy?
Then I began to think about happiness and what it truly means..
Now that's a huge question I know, and I have no idea why I even began to think about it, but I'm happy I did!
Then I began to think that having these thoughts so close to Christmas was not inappropriate at all!
I believe happiness is frying hamburgers in the cafe, if that's what you want to do. I believe happiness is taking pictures, if that is indeed what you want to do. I believe if selling cotton candy makes you happy then, cotton candy it is!
I believe that is doesn't matter what you do, really. Happiness comes from deep inside. It sets quietly beside your soul.
Your work doesn't make you happy or unhappy.
It's the little things you sometimes take for granted that really make you happy.
I believe being happy is sharing time with family and friends. Happiness is a cup of warm hot chocolate after a sled ride on a wintry night. Happiness is trust in GOD that everything will always work out, and never doubt that he wants you to be happy!
As we walk back to our car from the concert, I couldn't help but notice the bundled parking lot attendant in his tattered layers standing in the cold nights air. "You folks have a good time at the concert", smiling big, he asked. I commented to my husband, "he sure is happy"! My husband answered back, "he's happy to have a job!"
I pondered again...and said to my husband, "yes, he's happy to have a job, but mainly he's happy to be happy!"
Enjoy caring and sharing holidays.
Happily,
Jill 00 (Two hugs are better than one)