Discipline required, intent or epoch mired by politics and petty grievance. Days move swiftly or slowly. I try to keep up or stay ahead of a variety of calamities. Patience is not simply waiting, but knowing when the time is right. What should be done today could easily wait until Wednesday, or June, when the weather then may be more fitting than a day when nothing seems right. I wonder. If all I am doing is standing still, am I being patient or lazy? How much time is unwillingly wasted on baited breath as we all work our way towards certain death? It is only a matter of time. How often are you reminded? Are you rushing ahead, or waiting patiently?
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