I am not patient. I’d like to be. It looks like a good idea when I see other people practice it. In fact, I think it’s my lack of patience that makes yoga so hard for me. I just can’t sit, stand, lay, meditate, etc. quietly. I understand my moving, noisy students. I get it.
Taed is amazingly patient. Last night while working on our digital cable, he talked to the “people” because it wasn’t working. From what I could hear, they weren’t getting it. I doubt they were deliberately obtuse, but they weren’t real cooperative either. I would have been talking SLOWER, LOUDER, and MORE FORCEFULLY.
I swear, Taed just took a breath and repeated what he’d done. He answered questions nicely. He got through it.
He’s not perfect, but he has his moments. 🙂