
Patience is a virtue, or so they say. But there's always a limit to patience. There is a limit to when even the most patient person would have to draw the line.
I don’t claim to be patient, but friends say I am. I try and avoid confrontation. It leads to unhappiness and loss of mental peace. I know many would call me a coward. I stand up for my peace and vent my anger, someplace else.
I hate people testing my patience. I hate it more when I fail that test. I try, I really do, not to react but my patience has its limits. I am human after all. I need patience in other things as well like honing my skills, waiting for results, and looking forward to a life where no one would test my effin patience.
Why is patience a virtue? If patience is a virtue then testing it is abetment to sin. Once patience is lost, all hell breaks loose, as if a hurricane hit people’s lives, as if the minds stop working, and the only way to peace is through murder.
Patience. Why is it a virtue?

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