Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Mulberry Street

by Ruchi

Well, my son is coming home.  We tried to make him a ticket from NY to Cleveland, but were having a hard time pinning him down as to exactly when he could leave.  I went online to airtran.com, my first choice whenever booking travel to or from NY, because they often have really good one-way fares.

I was thrilled to learn that there were $87 tickets one way on Tuesday and on Wednesday - his two possible dates of travel.  I left the screen up on my computer, and let him know that these fares might not stick around forever, and that he should call me by day's end with his final travel day so I could book.

The day came and went and no phone call.  Sure enough, the next morning I booted up my laptop and lo!  The fare was gone.  In its place was a not terrible, but certainly not as exciting, $125 fare.

So I moved on to southwest.com.  They had $119 tickets.  Okay.  Not bad.  Everything is "basherte" - meant to be.  If I'm meant to lose $32 bucks on the ticket, so be it.  I got the info from my son and booked the $119 flight for Tuesday.

Then I realized something.  He will be traveling with 2 pieces of luggage - which on Airtran would have cost $45.  And on Southwest... free.  Also, Southwest is at Hopkins, which is 1/2 hour closer to my house.  Total savings?  I'm about $18 richer by missing the "good" fare. Everything is basherte... meant to be.

So I'm thinking.  Is this a ramble-worthy story?  (This is internal JFX-speak.)  It's just a small-potatoes story.  It's not earth-shattering.  No thunder, lightning, or splitting of the Red Sea.  But see, that's what I love about it.  It's the small, still voice.  It's the daily stuff that happens to me and to you every day.  It's about cultivating the eyes to notice the small miracles and the small favors that God bestows upon us.  All of us are living ramble-worthy lives.

As the genius Dr. Seuss put it in his debut book, And to Think That I Saw It on Mulberry Street: 

When I leave home to walk to school
Dad always says to me
Marco, keep your eyelids up
And see what you can see.

So open your eyes, friends.  See what you can see.  Keep your eyelids open to the rambles happening all around you.  And then, share with others.