Holy Week - Saturday

I said to my mind, be still, and wait without hope

For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love

For love would be love for the wrong thing; yet there is faith

But the faith and the hope and the love are all in the waiting.

Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought:

So the darkness shall be light, and the stillness the dancing.

T. S. Eliot