51,982 and 22,073

Yesterday as I was filling up my water bottle at the drinking fountain closest to my office at school, I noticed this number. Usually I am thinking about other things or in a hurry to get back to whatever I was doing, or make a stop at the restroom nearby. More trips to the water bottle dispenser equals more trips to the bathroom. Worth it though. Hydration is key to health.

But this time, the number struck me. First, because we, my school community, have saved on waste and used less plastic because of dispensers like this around the building. We are doing something for the good of the environment, and for the good of our own physical beings. Of this 51, 982, I wonder how many are mine? Surely it is in the hundreds, maybe thousands. I stop here usually a couple of times a day, and have for several school years.

Second, sensor technology is prevalent today. I am still intrigued by it and how it works. I get the concept, but not the working mechanisms and systems behind it. Someone first figured it out. How did they do that? It’s good to bring curiosity to mundane things. It heightens our sense of appreciation for all who have come before us to help get us here. This is a good use of technology. Touch free and fewer germs being spread.

Third, I thought about the ease with which I access clean drinking water. So many don’t have that luxury. I can be a good steward of this resource and others. Bringing a spirit of grateful appreciation to the simple act of filling a water bottle with potable water. No big deal. Yet, a big deal in many ways. My day can be full of such moments when I pause and tune in.

I walked back to my office and got back to work. I carried that spirit of appreciation with me, at least for a time. It helped me feel more fully present and aware.

That second number? 22, 073? That’s the number of days I have been in this earthly vehicle that I try to keep well-hydrated. Some days have been mostly forgettable. Others have been regrettable. Others have been top 20. Well-worth remembering. We don’t get to the days and years without the minutes and hours first. Start there. Take a moment. That’s all and that’s everything. Onward!