New Office

View from my cube

December last year we transferred to a new office.  From the 2nd floor of the main building for the past 12 years to the 11th floor of another building.  From being a "receptionist" (since I occupy the first seat right next to the entrance), I am now in a cubicle with a window.  I can see the sun, as it unleash it's scorching heat.  Or see how it sets in a grandeur of yellow and orange.  I am now aware of torrential rains or heady traffic.  What a different view can do to you.  I can now turn away from my computer and be lost in thoughts, look at the vista and be grateful.  God has indeed wonderful plans.  I never thought that transferring to a new office can be heavenly.  Amazingly, it proved to be.  Indeed, change is good.