Ah,
the games we play. Each morning before my feet
hit
the floor, I say a little prayer to that Higher Power
of
mine ruminating in the brain...Lord, grant me patience
today
(a virtue for the most part which has been sorely
lacking
in me from the get-go). Nonetheless, Wait and
See
is a patience game I play with myself every day.
Notwithstanding,
I need to give myself some credit, for
it
has been the lifelong psyche method I have employed
which
has successfully gotten me this far from meager
beginnings
to where I happpen to be—creepy, crawling
ever
so slowly, closing in on age seventy-three. I suppose
this
patience of mine may have been exercised on much
better.
Chris
Hanch 9-8-19
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