Sunday, January 3rd, 2021 21 miles meditative jog” 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 the love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, but the faith and the love 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”
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