Today we chuckled on our walk toward “her store”. “There are no stores for me anywhere near here.”
She spoke sympathetically, “Oh, I’m so sorry.”
But there was something a little brief in her comment, especially as she stepped lively into the destination store of her choice.
She disappeared among the merchandise and the other customers. My sole objective was now to find a comfortable chair. Two men occupied the sofa. Another man was perched on one of the rolling step ladders.
There a few yards away, around a few rounds of hanging garments, tucked in a room filled with mugs, dishes, utensils and kitchen items was an empty are chair. My brow furrowed, hands balled up and my steps were directed, intense and determined. That was my chair and no one was going to beat me to it.
When I arrived safely and unchallenged, I paused next to my discovery and gazed around to ensure that my possession was without threats or competitors. Then, satisfied that I had mounted a successful offensive to claim this territory, I eased my finely tuned body of aching bones into the welcoming comfort of a chair made for Bruce. Comfortable and ready for a lengthy stay, I pulled out my cellphone to decide which game I would play while patiently waiting.
Time passed, games got boring, emails were all completed and texting was done for the day. Leaning back I wondered what else I could do to pass the time. That’s when empty wine bottles caught my attention.
Someone had a clever idea to add color, dimensions and arrangement to the store. From the ceiling the artist or decorator had hung bottles from string. The arrangement was simple, uncomplicated and orderly.
I was drawn to the display. God made us in His image and aesthetics is a value He instilled in us. At first I took a picture of the display as it hung as one of many decorations around the store.
Then, I paused and looked up from the bottom. Tilting my camera at an angle for an unusual perspective, the dimensions and depth gave the photo very good appeal. After all, it did pull me out of my comfortable chair.
photo credit: brucefong photography