Being Patient With Yourself

It is one thing to be patient with others around you. It's quite another learning how to be patient with ourselves.

For me, I never used to demand a lot from myself but because yearning to be accepted, respected and be a part of the world, I guess I lost patience with myself along the way. I want to be better. I want to be respected. I want to be good at what I do. I want my kids to be better. I wanted to accepted by the people around me.

See how it can distort one's way of life?

Well, learn how to be patient with yourself. The only thing you have to know is that you have control over your world, your reality. Focus. Believe. Trust. Faith that you are moving in the right direction. Know that you have the capability to do the best that you can.

Be patient with your own expectations. Nature never rushes, nature has a way of working things out, nature never looks at the clock every other minute.

Nature never rushes...neither should you.

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