I really enjoy being patient. I like the calmness that comes over my heart. I like exercising a sense of peace.
It is healthy to nurture our ability to wait. Being able to wait for someone to understand, wait for a behavior to change, wait for good timing.
I like being patient because I feel like I am serving others. I suppose, in this way, patience is love. When I am tutoring a challenging student and I need to be extra patient, I find a great satisfaction in it, because I am doing it for someone else.
Maybe it is more difficult to be patient when we are selfish. How can we wait for others if we put ourselves first?