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March 24, 2004

"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


there is a place for you, where you are safe and needed and held, but not too tightly. your work is not done yet but the time to stop and breathe will come. i promise, i promise it will. and the world is better for your presence. it just is.