Sometimes, progress comes slowly.

It moves at a snail’s pace and can seem so indistinguishable from day to day that we even wonder if anything is happening, or if it’s worth continuing. It’s not quite as fast as expected or as another person (or group) has done.

Yet, the progress is still happening.

It’s small, slow and can test the patience of a saint, but it’s moving.

Give it enough time and soon it will seem that slow progress was necessary for the big changes that happen.