I'm not always the best example of patience, but when I do manage to display it, I'm often times richly rewarded.
Take for example, my never-ending battle with … ummm "limiting my horizons," trying to stop taking up more space (as in flab, fat weight, etc.) In an usual display of self-control I've managed (on good days at least) to keep a running track of what's going on in that dept. Here's a sample:
Slow and yet not very fast progress
While it's too embarrassing to give exact numbers, this shows day to day weight over about 4 months, with the weight varying over 5 pounds. My day-to-day mode of operation is to despair of ever making any progress, but over the long term, my weight is going down…except for that bit where it went up during the holidays…but that doesn't count…well I guess it does…sigh.
At any rate, by being patient It's obvious that I am losing weight, albeit slowly.
There are a number of times when patience has paid off for me. The trick is to give it time.