Mall Watching

I remember sitting at a mall lunch table and watching the passersby.

There were young mothers and their babies in a stroller usually two by two. There were old folks with canes who kept to the aisle sides for they walked more slowly than the rest. There were several groups of youngsters. Boys and girls together most in their early teens and others a little older, but they all walked and looked and shopped in packs all the while playing, running, and teasing one another.

The energy of the little walkers was wonderful to watch. The little one’s, the toddlers and up to the seven year types are special. Their energy is astounding and infectious. One little girl, not only kept up with her fast paced Mother, she twirled and leaped and danced as she kept stride.

If I don’t do it frequently, I often forget how educational it is to watch people. Most of us don’t have the time to spend to do that. If you watch long enough, you will see yourself at every age you can remember and at every age you can imagine.

If we ever need an example of our oneness and our interconnectedness to each other, just go to a mall and watch.