Never used to pay very much attention to the seasons, never had to - things just seemed to keep coming round, time was about meetings, deadlines, projects and schedules- with little or no time to spare always working at breakneck speed to just keep bobbing along.
Things couldn’t be more different now, sure there’s
lots to do, but there’s more time to do it and the pace is slower. Everything
has its own pace which for the most part cannot be hurried. A new born lamb
trying to suckle requiring a little help won’t be told you’ve got a busy
day and telling your prize pig that you’ve only got 15 minutes to move her into
a new field just doesn’t work! Things just take as long as they take and
that’s the way it is.
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