I went and studied in a coffee shop. It’s one of the quirky and whimsical ones in
the area. There are so many coffee shops
around and they all have a different feel.
There are the ones that are good for the coffee, ones that are good for
the tea, ones that are good for the food, ones that are good for studying, and
ones that are good for having conversations.
It struck me how odd it is that each coffee shop is different. They all serve coffee, and all will make you
a latte. But…they all taste different. And because they are different you enjoy your time there and get work done in different ways. It reminds me of how we
as people are all different. We all bring
something to the table. And we bring
different things to the table depending on who we plan to meet there and what
our purpose is. How neat is it that we
bring something to each situation that is unique.
I am so thankful that I don’t have to be the same as the guy
or girl sitting next to me. I am so glad
that I have something to offer the world, or someone’s world, that no one else
can bring. As we get ready to sit around a table, whether
it is full of family or friends, what are you bringing? What do you offer up that no one else can
bring to that table?
Is it peace?
Is it a gentle spirit?
A booming laugh?
A listening ear?
A curious intelligence?
My roommate was so encouraged to know that there are 9
intelligences in her psychology book.
She feels as if she doesn’t think the same way as her sister and
brothers. Which is ok, it’s good. But in a way I believe that each person has a
unique intelligence. They might seem
like some of the categories her textbooks describe, but none of us fit in a
box. We are all different.
We all might be the same coffee drink, but we all taste a
little different. We all offer up something
that is not the same.
For that I am grateful