If you can’t find value in it, you haven’t figured out why everything has both “a” and “some” value.
If you can’t feel kindness toward someone, you haven’t yet discovered how to be kind to yourself.
If you can’t see beauty in it, you haven’t yet figured out how and why ALL things are beautiful (yes, really).
If you can’t wait, you haven’t yet discovered that you’re going to, anyway.
If you can’t laugh at it, you haven’t yet figured out that you can only laugh once the lesson of it is behind you.
If you can’t let it go, you haven’t yet discovered that it doesn’t matter if you think you’re holding it.
If you can’t stand to be wrong, you haven’t yet figured out how to be honest with yourself (you’re never “always right”).
If you can’t bear to admit you’re wrong, you haven’t discovered that the only one you need admit it to fully is yourself (everyone else already knows).