So today I bumped into an elderly guy in Metro line heading NAIT. His clothes were all grubby tip toe and had a weird smile. He had nothing in particular to get attention except his 'way too old' retro watch. He came closer and sat infront to me. His eyes met mine and he said, "Hi."
I gave him a smile back instead of a verbal reply. He turned his old face towards me and said, "Are you okay dear?" I wasn't ready for a conversation. All I replied, "Yes sir I am. Thank you for asking."
"You look very stressed out. Maybe you're having a bad day, I hope it turns out to be good", he said. Well it's just that I didn't had my breakfast today and nothing else. Guess my hunger was showing all over my face.
"A beautiful young lady's face shouldn't be like this." For a moment I was pissed but as he went with his lecture I was left speechless.
" Please feel free to chose a way of life that suits your inner dreams and aspirations, as long as you do not hate any one of any color, creed or religion or nationality, or whatever faith or no faith a human being can practise. As long as your inner existence supports peace and human well being, as long as you hate violence, and as long as you respect other´s rights I really do not care if you smoke, drink, be a lesbian, transgender, bi sexual, or whatever way of life you choose. Have a wonderful day dear. See you around."
And he dropped off at Bay enterprise/Square station. No idea why did he spoke to me about all those but the old man was successful enough to touch my heart. He just spoke my heart out. I have been blogging for quite a few times and my readers will definitely notice that whatever the old man said I have been having and saying the exact same doctrines. What should I call this incident, a coincidence, normal, or life?
I hope Bob returns again in my life with some more advices and stuffs. I believe Bob was a magi.