The Joy and Utility of "Plodding!"

Plodding along. Putting your shoulder to the wheel, or the boulder. Doing the work. Being disciplined & persistent. Practicing. Always practicing, but you fool yourself by calling it "play." Yes. Always be playing. Always be moving. Always be onto the next thing. Who knows, maybe that is how you move mountains? One handful of dirt at a time. One day, you wake up, and you find that your world is transformed. It all happened in micro-steps, and by the time you face the new reality, it isn't all that surprising. It's just the way it is at the present moment, soon to be a different moment as you plod your way to a shadowy, distant future...