Everything is immediate. Needed now. Past due yesterday.
Expectation is to produce on demand.
But, where are we all running? And, why can’t we slow down?
We feel out of control. Helpless. Taken in the current with no hope for swimming up stream.
But, it starts with one to defy that motion. It starts with me making a choice. Will we stop and smell the roses or surrender to the flurry?
