I ate a banana as I was putting my breakfast dishes away. I remembered how when I worked at a different spa I would stop into a grocery store every morning to buy fruit to snack on. If the produce department had bags of bananas available I always bought one because I like bananas. The rest of the bag I would put on the break room table at work. My thinking was, there is always someone who is hungry. And at that particular job, at least one if not more women were pregnant. They liked the bananas because it would keep them from cramping. But depending on which stage the bananas were in, depended on who would eat them. Some people liked them a little green and firm, some wanted them perfectly yellow, and others slightly mushy with brown spots. We all liked the same thing, but liked it differently. And so many aspects of life are like that. As I move along through my journey here on earth, I am trying to keep that in mind.