Still Waiting

Sometimes I wish I had the patience of these chairs. There they wait. Patiently, without complaining for this season to pass. Too often I want things to move on quickly. Particularly when things are uncomfortable or not exactly as I would like them to be. The pressures of life are sometimes difficult to bear. Learning to live with any circumstance takes time and patience. Spring is coming. It always does. It is an inevitablilty that sometimes I lose sight of. But these chairs, they know. They just wait.

soon and very soon…