Right Under Our Nose
It’s there … right under your nose!
With fingers pointing, these words are spoken - way too often - to Flash the dog. Usually followed quickly with: are you even a dog?!
Too often, the treat tossed his way ends up sitting right under his nose. When he (finally) sniffs it out, he looks surprised, as if to say: where did that come from?
We can all have Flash moments.
The answer to a problem.
The missing piece of a puzzle.
The word/s we need to express ourselves.
The change we seek to make.
Sitting there right under our noses until some wise person observes our confusion and suggests we look closer … or until we finally sniff it out.
We, too, may look surprised and wonder: where did that come from?
And, more than likely, we knew it was there all along.
I’m curious, what might be hiding right under your nose?