Celebrating the Ordinary – Fifth Day
Well into the week of this writing exercise started by Marie, many of my fellow bloggers have noticed the S-factor, how we unintentionally sync our blog topics about the ordinary: bees, trees, flowers, moves, food, kittens and more. AnneMarie pointed this out in her recent post better than I ever could.
Today, at the risk of diverting “off-sync”, I choose to feature my two sons enjoying imaginative play in the cockpit of a jet. How considerate of pilots and co-pilots to give little boys the opportunity to sit in the commander’s seat. Maybe a pilot gave them this same opportunity when they were little, and inspired them to pursue their dream of aviator careers. All I know is, judging from the smiles on these boys’ faces, they surely appreciated the opportunity to assume the role of captain of their airship.
This ordinary gesture of kindness became extraordinary to these two pre-teen adventurers. And it helps remind me, a newly anointed captain of my own ship, to find opportunities to spark the imaginations of the young people all around me.





Love this posting, Jan! Your sons look exceedingly happy. I always marvel at pilots who encourage kids to see the cockpit. And you remind us that we are all pilots in our own destiny.
You can see the excitement and enthusiasm in their faces. Not all pilots are so generous, but I’m glad this one was. He made a small difference in the ordinary lives of two impressionable kids. Being pilots of our own destiny is true empowerment. And we are empowered, aren’t we? Thanks for your encouraging words, Beth. xo
I bet your boys don’t forget this experience for a long time! A few minutes of someone’s time can mean so much…to young people, to fellow bloggers, to other breast cancer patients, to our families, friends, and co-workers. Thanks for the reminder to keep my priorities straight and put my time where my heart is.
Hear, hear for being pilots of our own ships! Love those sweet smiles on your boys.
Lisa, you are so right that a few minutes invested in someone’s life can mean the world, no matter to whom it’s directed. I’m glad for any inspiration I can give to others in their pathways through life. Thank you very much for stopping by. xox
Yes, there’s nothing like commanding your own vessel, is there? Thanks for your sweet comment, Renn. xox
What gorgeous boys!!! Have loved reading your reflections this week, Jan.
Thank you very much, Liz. Likewise, I’ve enjoyed immensely reading your posts. Hasn’t it been a most enlightening exercise? xox