I guess you’d say I’m an impatient person. Sometimes I yell
at the microwave: Come on! One minute –
are you KIDDING me!
I realize this is not one of my finer qualities. I like to
excuse myself by saying, well, I just
want to get things done. I don’t have time to dawdle. (How annoying is
that, with the undercurrent of ugly pride? Okay, you got me.)
Anyhow I’m trying. I know patience is not only a virtue but
a fruit of the Holy Spirit’s ministry in me. Although some of the spiritual
fruit seem to be developing awfully slowly. (Come ON! Oh, oops…)
