Patience is… Allowing time for your brain to prove it is a super computer. The type of computer that does not freeze all the time, but still has the occasional pop up window advertising a Christian singles site.
Patience is… A tool that allows you to ensure that your pants are always on when you leave the house.
Patience is… A firewall that prevents you from saying something hurtful to another person, even though you would really like to tell them.
Patience is… Waiting a couple decades for your children to move out before calling your divorce lawyer.
Patience is… Waiting for your kernels to pop 30 seconds apart before taking the popcorn out of the microwave.
Patience is… A legitimate foot rub, before sexual intercourse.
Patience is… Watching a long range national weather forecast before you find out how cold it will be in your area.
Patience is… Waiting an entire 10 minutes at the grocery store checkout because the person in front of you is waiting for an employee to get them a watermelon that is not bruised. After some deep breathing exercises, You decide to not beat them mercilessly with a rolled up copy of Good Housekeeping.
Patience is… Waiting out the person using the public toilet stall next to you, so you do not have to awkwardly wash your hands at the same time.
Patience is… Getting through the whole timeshare presentation before receiving your free gift.
Patience is… Winning a staring contest against a frozen cadaver whose eyes are still open.
Patience is… Not always fun.
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Ladies and gentlemen, you know, in our world today, we want everything faster than a Kardashian marriage. I mean, we've got instant coffee, instant messaging, and even instant karma if you dare cut the wrong person off in traffic. But let's talk about developing patience, shall we? Because let's face it, patience is a virtue, just like not Googling your symptoms and convincing yourself you have three rare diseases before you can even muster up the courage to go see a real doctor.
Now, cultivating patience in the age of Amazon Prime and TikTok dances can be a real challenge. I mean, we're so used to swiping right for instant gratification that waiting longer than a 30 second YouTube ad feels like a midieval torture method. But think about it, folks. Patience is like the slow-cooked stew of life. It takes time, but damn, when it's done, it's delicious. And, I'm not just talking about your Grandma's Brunswick stew. Because if Nanna can spend a Friday afternoon in the forest hunting small game for protein, you have no excuse to not learn the importance of patience.
You might be asking yourself, what's the benefit of patience in our demanding society? Well, let me tell you. Remember when you were a kid waiting for your birthday? That was the original anticipation, the OG dopamine hit. Patience teaches us delayed gratification. It's like saying, "Hey, brain, I know you want the dopamine rush now, but how about we save it for something bigger than another cat video?" And, do we need to pretend it's Christmas in June, so we don't have to wait 6 months before we get that new gadget?
But of course, we've got challenges, my friends. First, there's the smartphone. I mean, we're all just a notification away from being distracted. It's like trying to meditate in the middle of a clown convention. I'm talking about the creepy clowns with the razor sharp teeth and butcher knives in their pants, not the depressed looking ones that keep to themselves with their bottle of scotch. And then there's the world of streaming. You remember waiting for and anticipating your favorite TV show every week? Getting the TV Guide on Sunday, and blocking off a little bit of "me time" during that week. Now we just binge watch and wonder where our week went. Patience is practically in rehab, begging for a cameo in our lives, instead we jump the shark and introduce a new character space, to breathe some life into our world.
And let's not forget about the microwave generation. We want things done in 30 seconds, even if it's a personal transformation. "Yeah, I started meditating yesterday, and now I'm one with the Universe... Well that was fun, what's next?" But folks, real personal growth is like aging a fine wine. It's a process. It takes time and a willingness to embrace teh awkward, unfiltered moments.
So, let's bring patience back. Let's give it the comeback tour it deserves. Because if we can wait for a sneaker drop or the next iPhone, we can damn well wait for good things to happen in our lives. And who knows, with enough patience, maybe we'll finally get that flying car. Or at least a self-driving one that doesn't confuse a mailbox for a pedestrian.
Thank you for your patience.
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Once upon a time, in a bustling office known as "ZoomTeck," there lived a diligent tortoise named Terry and a hyperactive hare named Harry. They were both part of the company's "Express Response Team," responsible for sending out lightning fast emails to address customer service issues.
One fine morning, the office buzzed with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, and the hum of computers. Terry, sipping his herbal tea, glanced at his inbox. His motto was "Slow and Steady," and he responded to each email thoughtfully, making sure every "i" was dotted and every "t" was crossed.
On the other hand, Harry, fueled by a quadruple espresso, was typing emails at the speed of light, his fingers a blur on the keyboard. He chuckled as he hit "send" on email after email, reveling in his caffeine induced productivity.
The office grapevine buzzed with rumors of a team building excercise to showcase the company's excellent customer service. It would be called the "Lightning Fast Emailer" contest. Clearly, the management committee that organized that had no imagination, or were restricted to something generic as advised by the HR department. Harry's eyes gleamed with excitement. Knowing that Terry the tortoise was likely to be one of the finalists, due to his employee of the month status, 6 years running, Harry knew he could knock Terry down off that pedestal. "This is my moment!" he declared, guzzling another espresso. "I'm going to win!"
Terry, however, remained unfazed. He continued his methodical approach, responding to emails with a calm demeanor, occassionally taking breaks to contemplate the meaning of life. Wondering if the work environment he was in was helping him move towards becoming the best tortoise he could be, making the most of his 80 to 150 year lifespan. After all, he's seen other reptiles spend nearly a century at the same job, only to retire and die unfulfilled.
As the contest day arrived, the entire office gathered to witness the showdown. Harry was bouncing on his feet, vibrating with caffeine energy. Terry stood there, sipping his herbal tea, a serene smile on his face.
"Ready, set, email!" The office manager announced, and the inbox floodgates burst open.
Harry's fingers danced like and orchestra with fireants in their pants, but in his haste, he misspelled names, attached the wrong fiels, and sent cat vidoes he had saved to his desktop, instead of critical reports the customer needed. Meanwhile, Terry typed at his usual pace, adding personalized touches to each email, even wishing a "Happy Birthday" to a client's pet gerbil.
As the clock ticked away, Harry's anxiety skyrocketed. He noticed he made mistakes that required sending apology emails, doubling his workload. Terry, on the other hand, felt no stress, taking his time to craft each email perfectly.
When the timer finally dinged, the office erupted in cheers. As emails were reviewed, it became clear that while Harry had sent twice as many emails, they were riddled with errors. Terry, with his meticulous approach, had fewer emails but all were flawless.
In the end, Terry was declared the winner of the contest, a wreath of keyboard keys, placed on his shell. Harry, hunched over and red eyed from caffeine, admitted defeat.
The office learned a valuable lesson that day. In the world of emails and immediate responses, patience and attention to detail matter just as much as speed. Harry realized that sometimes slowing down can lead to better results, fewer mistakes, and even time to enjoy a decent cup of coffee.
And so, Terry the tortoise continued to sip his herbal tea, typing emails at his own pace, reminding everyone that in the fast paced world of emails and deadlines, sometimes it's best to channel your inner tortoise and embrace the power of patience.
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