For a while I've been feeling down and out, like the world is taking its time with me. Sometimes it's as though all the good I do and how hard I work won't come back to me tenfold but today well tonight, this morning, whatever you want to call it, it was though I had an epiphany.
Good things take time.
I've been working since I was 11. Yes please, I have been making my own money since I was 11. I've done exceptionally well in school. But somehow I can't seem to get it right. I'm frustrated, I feel like giving up, but every time I think, 'today is the day, I'm done with it all', I get the feeling like it's not over yet.
Good things take time, we can't continually think that by rushing our lives, better things will happen. I may be getting old with serious baby fever, but that's a good thing that takes time. I am feverishly saving to pay my bills and move out, be on my own again, be a REAL adult once more, but that's a good thing that takes time. We are often so consumed by how far others have gotten especially when they're the same age as you, or we're obsessed with thinking 'why has it happened for that person but not for me' and that's because everything that is good takes time. Patience is key, love is eminent and God is in all of us.
Good things take time. Remember
that.
that.
May The Road Rise To Meet You. 💋
