Exceptions

Against the rules. I like exceptions to the rules. Don’t get me wrong - I’m not against rules, In fact normally I think there’s a reason for them, and I want to understand it. But what I like even more are the exceptions Have you ever had, in your growing up experience, the special days where you would eat ice cream for lunch, or stay up super late? I like exceptions to the rule: A crazy busy day in the middle of a summer vacation, Folks who are fully honest with what they tell you, Finding money in a pocket, Surprises… A warm winter day, Occasionally skipping a class, Throwing in a word of a different language, Flexibility from the usual routine. A sick day from work that makes you slow down- Pillows, pajamas, blankets, and tea contrast nicely with slacks, button-downs, rushing, and to-do lists. Or better yet – give me ridiculous costumes, Spontaneity over tradition. Allowing ourselves to cuss, make a judgmental statement (just one! And perhaps with an apology!), Putting on makeup or heels (I usually don’t) I hate phone calls but an occasional long, meaningful one is amazing.. A wealthy person that’s humble, Going home early or staying out til sunrise, A good cry, An intense thunderstorm, Skipping an essential condiment… Walking around like a child, Big eyed, Mystified By the big city, Or a quiet picnic in God’s presence. Varying schedule, The rare occurrence of sitting next to someone who smells bad.. No day is like any other. A college student hanging out with a homeless person Interracial couples, A white person speaking perfect Spanish.. As much as I love a jogging routine I really love an occasional unexpected hike, or a basketball game, or skipping a workout in favor of something really fun. Variety is the spice of life, they say Give me the moments that are valued When life feels real.