Art Exhibition

I was thinking of a colleague I've worked with at this museum. I wondered if she'd had any shifts lately. I've been busy working at other museums.

The next day I had a shift wotking on three shows at this theatre. We had l breaks in between shows. I was wondering whether I could pop into the local art gallery to see this exhibition I've heard a lot about. Would I be able to see the exhibition for free?

During our final break, I went outside for a walk. I stopped to chat to two colleagues who sometimes work at the local art gallery. They asked me if I'd seen the exhibition.  I said no. They said I could go and have a quick look during my break. They assured me if I showed the gallery security my day pass for the theatre, they'll let me in.

Within a few minutes, I was in the art gallery. I then spotted the colleague I had been thinking about the day before.  After we shared hugs she said, "I was thinking about you this morning."

"And I've been thinking about you," I said. 

She told she was only working there because a member of staff was off and they needed cover. 

While I was having a quick look around the galleries, I saw three colleagues I've worked with at other museums and we exchanged warm hugs.

Thank you, God, for Your wonderful surprise! ❤️

Here are some photos of the Anish Kapoor  exhibition.

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