All my life I’ve been asked to hurry along. I’ve always been slow. I used to think it was a curse, a weakness, even a character flaw. But I have come to recognize it as a gift.
I know that, most of the time, most of us actually need very little. I dare say we misuse the word “need” more than we use it correctly.
There are times when it seems like every turn of the maze is a dead end.