Waiting

June 5, 2016

A thought came to my mind the other day. Out of the blue. As thoughts usually do.

 

Waiting can be rewarded with constructive criticism of unexpected resolutions.

 

Does it have a meaning? Is it a hidden message from my inner being?

 

Am I sick and tired of waiting? Or shall I wait a little bit longer until the time is right and ripe for me to act and things to happen that are meant to happen?

 

Maybe it is just a first thought in a series of thoughts that are emerging, sprouting, growing, flashing into my mind?

 

Something is happening there. Something . . . No doubt.

 

BJ

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