I was on pintrest tonight and came across this picture/story that grabbed my attention.
The story is as follows:
Washington, DC Metro Station, on a cold January morning in 2007.
The man with a violin played six Bach pieces fro about 45 minutes. During that time approximately 2 thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.
After 3 minutes a middled aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds then hurried to meet his schedule.
4 minutes later: the violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the had and, without stopping, continued to walk.
6 minutes: A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.
10 minutes: A 3-year old stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly. The kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. Every parent. without exception, forced their children to move on quickly.
45 minutes: the musician played continuously. Only 6 people stopped and listened for a short while. About 20 gave money but continued to walk at their normal pace. The man collected a total of $32.
1 hour: He finished playing and silence took over. No on noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.
No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest musicians in the world. he played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars.
Two days before Joshua Bell sold out a theatre in Boston where seats averaged $100.
Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people’s priorities.
The questions raised: in a common place environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? So we stop and appreciate it? Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?
One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this: If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians i the world, play some of the finest music every written, with one of the most beautiful instruments every made… How many other things are we missing?
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It really struck me, how many things am I missing in a day? I tend to be a stresser or worrier, especially when it comes to not knowing or not being able to be in control. I am often consumed by my own problems and issues, that I miss the many things that are going on around me. Philippians 4:4 reminds me, “Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, rejoice.” I am to always rejoice, one because He commands me to, and secondly because what could be more important than rejoicing in Christ?! It follows with verse six that says, “do not be anxious about anything…” I need not be anxious about anything because I can take it all to God.
In the grand scheme of things, my life is like the 1/125 second shutter speed on your camera (or a vapour). It really is not that long, so why do I stress and worry about things, that God has total control over? What am I missing out on by being anxious? God has so much planned for our lives, we just need to keep Him our number on priority, rejoice in Him and He will show us things that we may have otherwise missed.