Insights From A White Flare Skirt

Went Salsa-ing last night. Saw a young lady there that danced really well. But more than that, it as hat she was wearing that was amazing to me.

She was in a baby blue top and a white flare skirt. Everytime she made a turn, the skirt would 'float' and the sight was amazing (now for those of you ho think otherwise, the skirt had an inner lining that DID't flare). The coolest part as the fact that she looked amzing while still being very modest. In my opinion, that is the best combination.

This episode got me to thinking. If I was the guy dancing with her, would I actually notice how amazing she looked hen she danced? I mean, I would get a real good look at her face but not the whole picture would I?
The guy who was watching from afar now, he had an opportunity to behold the complete beauty of the situation.
All this said, I would still rather be the guy dancing with her!

Here is the insight that I had. As much as I would love to be the one dancing with her, I would then be the guy that doesn't get to see the whole beauty. How true is this of the things that we have with us.
Do we hold our jobs, friends, relationships so close that we fail to see the whole beauty in it?

Sometimes we should just take a seat and watch. Wait and see. The whole beauty of that, of whom, we hold in our hands.