
A Note from Jo on Patience by Joanna Gaines – Magnolia Journal
โIn years past, asking me to wait has felt like asking me to give up or give in, to let the natural rhythm of the world find my way for me. Iโve believed that pause invites uncertainty, and in that void of unresolve, Iโd begin feeling tempted to pick up speed to avoid falling behind.
So Iโd rush through waiting. Iโd say Iโd be patient, then I would busy myself to death, picking up new thingsโa chore, a project, my phoneโjust to fill the empty space left in my arms. Iโd fake wait. And every time the waiting was over and I was on the other side, I found I was still holding the same weight I started with: stress, worry, spun-out theories.
Instead of letting that time between teach and shape me, I pushed and shoved the sand through the hourglass, forgetting that so much gets worked out during the journey. Isnโt that where the endless choices exist? Iโm learning that we can have all sorts of endings, but we also arrive there as a different version of ourselves based on how we hold the middle.
Call it waiting well; call it patience. For me, when Iโm simply present for the in-between, thatโs when clarity comes into focus, when growth digs its roots. Itโs not a passive kind of pause but an active awareness of the weight it carries.โ
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