I am in the midst of life’s ebbs and flows. Surrounded by the joy of shared achievements and the frustration of personal limitations, life unfolds at an uncertain pace. Bursts of creativity, droughts of doubt, sublime tears of sincerity, seemingly endless despair.
At times like this, the question that comes to mind is, “Why is this happening?” We are told that things happen for a reason, trust in the process. Good things come to those who wait. And so I adopt a slower pace, do things a bit differently, give myself permission to rest. And still wonder, “How long must I wait?”
2 Responses to Patience