Thursday, November 16, 2006
Two Littles, Too Much
Everything has its wonders ...even waiting in silence. And I've learned that whatever state I may be in -- to be content. For a happier life cannot be without its shades of gray, and the word "happiness" might lose its meaning, were it not balanced by the waiting (for) the wanting. It is far better to take things with equanimity (as they come along) following periods of patience. When one adds a little, to a little (then do it again) soon, two littles become too much. Genius knows eternal patience -- and that all things come at the appointed hour.