Patient. Having patience. That's a tough one. Especially when you get the idea that time is passing. And you really only have so much time, and you don't know when your time is up. The clock is ticking. Right? And there's this biological tempo that you are dancing to, that has nothing to do with your ideas, plans, hopes and dreams.
So you plow ahead. And wait. And hope you can get the things done that you need to get done, when you can still get things done. You have to be patient, even though you know the universe does not take into account your plans. You have a timetable that has nothing to do with any other timetables that may exist out there. It's maddening. Another aspect of the mystery of life. Patience. Really?!
Here's Axl whistling past the graveyard...