My sister on T.S. Eliot + God
A moving blog post from my sister Mo over at Catholicism in the 21st Century : T.S. Eliot speaks of God Catholic in 21st Century - Mo Friday I was reading a T.S. Eliot poem on-line, Little Gidding , searching for a quote I wanted, and when the words of a friend's passing came to my ears the poem became a prayer. V …With the drawing of this Love and the voice of this Calling We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. Through the unknown, unremembered gate When the last of earth left to discover Is that which was the beginning; At the source of the longest river The voice of the hidden waterfall And the children in the apple-tree Not known, because not looked for But heard, half-heard, in the stillness Between two waves of the sea. Quick now, here, now, always— A condition of complete simplicity (Costing not less than everything) And al...