This morning when I was driving into work, I looked over at the car next to me while we were stopped at a red light. The driver was a woman in this bright fuchsia pink top, but it was the expression or lack of expression that has stayed with me all morning. She was empty, there was no life in there. She stared straight forward, body slightly curved away from the seat. But her face, her eyes, her soul was empty. No energy, no life, I don’t even think that she blinked.
How do people get to that moment in their life? Are they even living a life? Is there anything more out there for them or is that who and what they will be till the end of this time?
When I was a young one and the world wasn’t going that well, I remember a time where everything was darkness and just getting through the moment was a miracle. But, I made a choice and that choice was to live. The world is an amazing place, filled with the beauty of the sky, the smell of the ocean and the sound of the birds.
I am very thankful that I do not live life as one of the vacant people.
