You never know what can happen. As I was driving home the other day, I
was driving through some of the slow traffic when I saw a freeway
reader board that said there was a crash just ahead.
Rewind 45 minutes. I was preparing to leave to head back to the office
so that I could try to beat the evening rush-hour traffic that I knew
would inevitably be clogging the freeway. As I was getting ready to
pull out, I drove by one of our offices that recently closed down, and
I remembered that there was some computer hardware that needed to be
picked up and brought back to our main office.
I was anxious to get on the road so that I could beat the regular
evening traffic, but I also knew that this stuff needed to go back to
the office. What to do? My conscience got the best of me, so I
turned back around and loaded up my trunk and the back of the car. I
then headed out later than usual knowing that I was going to be in
heavier traffic, but then, as I passed the sign that mentioned the
crash, it got me to thinking...
What if I had left at my originally planned time, and decided not to
be helpful by picking up the computer equipment? Could I have been
involved in that crash? The timing would have been just about right.
Great stuff for a novel, there. It's the whole
how-would-my-life-be-different-if-I-made-different-choices scenario.
Interesting to think about, but ultimately I'll never really know.
What we do know is that our life is affected by choices we make, but
we are never completely in control, because events outside our control
can still affect outcomes. Natural disasters happen, traffic
accidents occur, etc. But the stuff we do have control over – how we
take care of ourselves, how we pattern our work life, who we choose to
be around and invite into our lives – all of these things play into
the larger imprint of our life. Make the best choices to be as
intentional as possible, and then roll with the punches.
Works for me.