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Friday, December 2, 2011

You Are Beautiful

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I'm not sure how to start this story...
whether to ask you if you believe in angels here on earth...
or ask if you believe in paying it forward 
or if you think karma and energy influences us~what comes around goes around.

Or just jump right into describing this really strange yet
inspiring encounter that happened to me the other day.

I guess I will just tell you what happened
and leave it to you to decide what you think about it.

The other day I was in a particularly stressed mood...
feeling very angry at the world and down in the dumps;
if truth be told.
I had a lot on my mind and even more things
to accomplish on my mile long agenda list.
Some of the items on my to-do list did not particularly 
thrill me and so I was in a state of dread.
You know how you get when you know there are things 
that must be completed and you just don't want to do them?
Grumpy, irritable, and not feeling very beautiful inside or out.

I pulled into the parking lot of the office, 
noticing as I did,
a maintenance truck sitting in front of the door.
There were two men near the truck,
both scruffy looking and quite rough around the edges.
I sat for a moment, 
not really wanting to walk past them and engage in any form of 
human interaction due to my grumpiness,
and watched one of the men go into the same office 
in which I needed to go.

Reluctantly I got out of my truck
and made my way past the maintenance truck,
behind which the second man had disappeared,
and into the office where I needed to pick up the keys
to the new building where I will be working.

After quickly retrieving the keys from the secretary,
I headed back outside, thankful to have avoided 
the maintenance man that had just gone in and
thankful that the secretary didn't seem to be the chatty kind.

As I walked past the maintenance truck yet again, 
I heard a man's voice from behind the truck say
something that was inaudible to me.
It was clear to me,
since I was the only person in the parking lot besides him,
that he was speaking to me, 
but I didn't understand what he had said.
As I approached the back of the truck,
there stood the second maintenance man,
who, upon seeing me walk around the truck,
seemed embarrassed to have said something.
He clearly didn't mean whatever he said to
be heard by me and when he saw me he 
said, "Oh, I thought you were Stan...Sorry about that."

I smiled, thankful that he wasn't going to start a conversation,
and answered back that it was ok...

I disappeared into the new office space the company I work for is renting
and checked to make sure they had cleaned the space 
as well as what they had promised (which they did, it turns out),
and then headed right back out again into the parking lot.
When I stepped out I found the second maintenance man
leaning against his truck.
Casting my eyes to the ground, 
I gritted my jaw and walked briskly toward my own truck,
again, not wanting to engage in any conversation.
But dang nabbit, just as I passed him,
the man said,
"Excuse me."
I replied with a short, curt,
"Yes?"
And this is where it gets weird.

He, this scraggly, dirty, unkempt maintenance man,
looked me straight in the eye and said
with the warmest and most sincere voice,
"Just in case no one else tells you today...
You are beautiful."

I stopped dead in my tracks.
I know it sounds like he was trying to hit on me
or be creepy...
but I am here to tell you that it was not like that at all.
It felt like he was not even talking about my appearance at all, actually.
It felt like his eyes could see my soul
and he was telling me that my insides were beautiful...
my heart and my spirit.

That one sentence changed my whole day.
I smiled warmly back at him and I told him thank you.
I told him that I needed to hear that today and I really appreciated him.
He smiled back and told me I was welcome.

I walked to my truck, 
got in, and felt so warm inside.

Yes, I was beautiful, wasn't I?
Even with my grumpiness and attitude,
I was still beautiful inside.

And for the rest of the day
I tried to pay it forward
and greet each person I saw with a warm
heart felt smile
and a genuine hello.
And my day that had started so poorly 
turned around just like that...

With one sentence from a stranger.

So, my friends, I am saying this to you...
Just in case no one else tells you today...YOU are beautiful.





10 comments:

  1. I agree with the man!!!

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  2. I'd say you met a genius today, or an angel, but he was just a normal human, stating what is obvious to the rest of us: you, Tracey, are beautiful, inside and out.

    Hope your day tomorrow goes even better than today. And thanks, because I needed this story, too!

    ~ Laurie

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  3. Oh kindred spirit... You needn't try to pay it forward, for the soul of acceptance lives to reciprocate. And there is no way he, the one who paid to you, knew he would be paying that day. :-)

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  4. What a great story, and an excellent way to jump back in here. I was wondering about you (but was so caught up in my own life). I've missed you. And I believe in angels.

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  5. Yep...it was an angel doing his job...letting you know the truth about yourself! Great story!

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  6. Good things do come in the stangest places and in ways that grab our attention and force us to pause. It is a special moment when we are open to the completely unexpected and allow it inside. It is another special moment when we share with our world. Thanks, Tracey

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  7. What a heartwarming story!

    I think this was one of those moments when God spoke to that man and told him to say it - because you needed to hear those words. And they did the trick.

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  8. I believe in angels and just when you need it most, God is there in some way to help.

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