Evolutionary Growth

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, Four Quarters