I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope
For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love
For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith
But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting.
Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought:
So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.
T. S. Eliot, “East Coker", lll, from *The Four Quartets*
Thank you SketchClub for the surprising privilege of a feature ⭐️
“Waiting” didn’t last long till the awesome friends arrived, bringing with them their precious hearts
♥️ Linda Jones
♥️ Fire Dove
♥️ Sheridan Cain
♥️ Laura Grimes