Written by meshbankoleJuly 9, 2017July 9, 2017 Emptied But Filled I am not patient, enough. I am now patient, rather. My weight on patience, light! My scale on passion, heavy. Patience’s mother of sufferance Photo_credit: the spruce Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.