Waiting...

Waiting at the bus stop this morning I witnessed a man kneeling on the ground holding sapling trees in each hand, he did this sporadically while I waited. I realized that I had no judgement for this man but only wanted to know why he was doing so. When walking to get on the bus, another man was smoking a cigar and the smell reminded me of when I was a little girl and my uncle Gordon who passed sometime ago. It was then that I realized-today is going to be a great day!