An unhurried sense of time is in itself a sort of wealth.
Happiness is not a matter of intensity
but of balance and order
and rhythm and harmony.
An “unhurried sense of time” is what I strive for. More often than I care to admit, I feel a sense of urgency – rushing through one task to get to another – busy, busy, busy. The truth is, more often than not, there is no need for urgency. As I write this I’m experiencing deja vu; most likely I have written about this before. It’s not a new feeling. Time for change!!!