“Do chairs ever wonder if they’re just being sat on for our comfort, or if they have a deeper purpose… like shelving?”
It’s easy to overlook the quiet stoicism of a chair. Always supportive. Never judgmental. Occasionally squeaky.
And yet—beneath those sturdy legs and soft upholstery—might there lie dreams? Aspirations? A yearning to hold books instead of bums?
Today’s thought reminds us that purpose is a slippery thing, and even the most grounded of objects might be harbouring higher hopes.
So next time you sit down, whisper a quiet “thank you.” Or at least offer to dust.
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