tWe were dodging traffic so we got off the expressway. I believe everything happens for a reason. Neil was sitting under the viaduct as I got off the expressway on a route that I've never taken before. He had a sign that said something about his kidneys and he wasn't walking up and down thru traffic. He was just waiting patiently for anyone to notice him. I gave him some change and one of the fortune cookies I had. He graciously thanked me and I drove away as the light turned green and there was traffic behind me.
I wondered what his sign said and thought "I wish we could help more, but what can we do?" Michael (my son) and I talked about this for a few minutes.
What does the world look like to you? Be honest. How do things look through your eyes? How would you describe the world to someone who wants to know? Without trying to dress it up or make it sound how you want them to see it, what does the world really look like - to you?
They say the eyes are the window to the soul, but I think people people don't really understand what that means. It’s not about looking into someone’s eyes, it’s about seeing through their eyes.
When you tell me how you see the world, you're sharing with me what's in your heart. When you share your perspective, I can tell the kind of person you are. By seeing how you interact with other people and the world around you, I know all I need to know about you.