Snail in the Morning

This morning, I paused for a moment when I saw a small snail walking slowly across a wet surface. Its shell glistened in the sunlight just filtering through the leaves, adding to the simple yet beautiful impression.

It made me think about how patient this tiny creature is in life. Not in a hurry, not anxious, just moving at its own pace. The world around it may be busy, with humans racing against time, but the snail keeps moving at its own pace.

There's a lesson to be learned. Life isn't always about speed, but about consistency. No matter how slow, as long as we keep moving, we can still reach our destination.

Perhaps sometimes we need to be like the snail: savoring each small step, feeling the warmth of the light, and not being afraid even when the road seems long. 🐌

Note: I am writing in Indonesian and using the help of Google translate to translate into English.

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