Ticking like a clock.
Or a bomb...
Waiting to explode.
Can I get there fast enough to disarm it?
No. Rushing makes it worse.
Must be patient, steady, precise.
Can't get distratcted.
Can't get nervous.
Don't Panic. Don't Panic.
Breathe. Breathe.
Done. Crisis over. Again.
Why do I panic?
Time is not my enemy.
Time is a friend, with surprises in hand.
Great adventures, loving smiles.
Bad experiences, some, but good too.
Relaxing, fun, enriching.
Allows me to...
Grow, learn, see.
Do, think, be.
A great moment, a momentous event!
And time stands still.
Not even the clock ticks.
Breathe. Breathe.
Time.
