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Rushing, Tyranny of the Urgent

woman 8I had always prided myself on being an "on time" person. One morning I overslept and rushed around getting ready for Sunday school. As I ran out the door, my husband tried to say something.

"What?" I called back. "Don't slow me down. I'm late."

"No you're not," he responded. "It's Saturday."

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