All good things happen to those who wait.
Could be one of the most annoying phrases you’ll ever hear especially when you’re young, restless, and hungry. But with time, it becomes one of the most powerful. (Still annoying, but it gets better.)
My dad says a lot of things… still does. He’s a smart man. Quiet (sometimes), but sharp. The kind of sharp that doesn’t shout just lands.
One word he repeated more than most: timing.
Timing, he said, isn’t luck. It’s rhythm. It’s patience. It’s knowing that sometimes the world has to catch up to what you already see. Or that you’re not quite ready, even if you think you are.
And I think that’s what this season feels like for me. A reckoning with time not as something I wasted, but something I finally understand.
As we face our selfs each day and question what we are doing, it is important to remember timing.
See you at the office,
LUi.
Se ve que estas en una temporada de introspección absoluta, saldrás mas sabio y fuerte. Excelente lectura!!!
"A reckoning with time not as something I wasted, but something I finally understand."
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