
Sometimes, going with your heart doesn’t have to be a big life decision.
Sometimes it can be very small things that may not seem to matter to anyone at all.
Yesterday, going with my heart just required picking up my plate.
Yeah…
I was at a formal training event…we finished with lunch and we all went to the food stand to get our lunch.
It was packed to go.
A few took theirs home and a good number of us took ours back into the auditorium to eat.
I pulled out my tablet and went to my latest read; Practice Makes perfect by Sarah Adams. I lost myself in it while I ate my lunch.
By the time I was done, I looked up and found that almost everyone had finished and left.
They left their food packs and water bottles on their tables.
I didn’t look right to me. The auditorium was not a dinning room and so I had already made a mental note to take out my trash with me.
I had a little debate within me, should I just leave mine here too? Like everyone else?
I went with my heart.
I took my empty plate and bottle to the trash and went home.

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