It was a usual morning. A couple of cups of coffee and a bowl of oatmeal
as the sun came up. Just a typical morning of waking the routine of getting
ready to wander into the world from the darkness of sleep starts the day.
Standing in the forest checking the trees and taking in the ambiance
plans are made for the chores of the day. The ride will still take over five
miles but it will be familiar.
It seems the start is the same as every other start but today everyone
got the signal. Perhaps the sunshine brought more of us out today, but I can
wait for there is no hurry to repeat my pattern.
The air was crisp but the sunshine warmed the way. Wait for the Christmas
delivery and stop for the traffic flow. Decide to take a variation to the
regular route and adjust.
A different turn south and then there he was.
As I stopped on a busy boulevard I saw him across the street. A stout man
in a brown suit and a hat with a long white beard moved in more of a shuffle
than a walk but was making his way. He walked across the road I was traveling,
and then turned in my direction.
Our eyes met and his face showed the warmth of contentment and a certain
happiness of enjoying the day. He had all the assets of rosy cheeks and a
welcoming smile that were too overwhelming to avoid. Immediacy we seem to know
each other.
The traffic cleared and we both met each other at the median. We could
have been the same age but he looked wiser. We glanced at each other and nodded
with a pleasant smile. Without a word said, we continued on our separate paths.
As I rolled along to my destination all I could think of was ‘Could that
have been Saint Nick?’ Was it the long ZZ Top white beard or just the glint in
his eye as we passed?
I completed my chores and adventures but the thought that I might have
just seen Santa Clause stuck with me. Who ever this guy was and for whatever he
had a long white beard and why we happen to cross paths today are all mysteries,
but I believe in Santa Clause and all the wonder of the season.
And if I saw Santa today, so be it. Hope he is resting up for later this
month’s activities.
Maybe tomorrow I’ll see Rudolf?
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