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Monday, 17 January 2011

A waiting slave

At 9am I got a text that had one word............................

'slave"

I waited for the rest of the text, thinking he had mis-sent it. I waited and waited and waited and there was nothing.

At 12 o'clock I got another text but couldn't read it. I could hear it going off, but couldn't access my phone for about one hour...well seventy six minutes to be exact...actually seventy six very long minutes...and when I finally got to it ..............................it was one word......................

"slave"

And now six hours later I have received another one...................

'Ready?"

And do I know what I am to be ready for....no I don't...am I twisting myself in circles trying to work it out..................no, I'm not.............that has been a long hard and often painful lesson, but one I have learnt......

And now I wait to find out....but as to how long I wait....................I will see.

4 comments:

  1. i'm not particularly good at waiting either... the angst is painful but the release when the waiting is over is so sweet... even if it's not.

    kk

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  2. kk......The ether is silent
    Thanks for your encouragement.

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  3. I hate waiting..patience is so hard to come by. But when it is time for the wait to be over...soooo good.! Good Luck

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  4. abby......the time was up this morning....ouch

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