T.S. Eliot — “Little Gidding” (the last of his Four Quartets)
I found this quote on Liz Davidson’s blog, as she rightly says you stumble across things when you need them. And I found this quote particularly poignant.
After two months and 8 drafts of refining and honing, I have finally sent off my proposal for a place as a research student. I confess, my body prickles with heat as I press the send button.
I am truly heartened by all the positive messages (from the universe) I have been receiving recently, ( see previous post). Now with my ‘potager’ tubs planted out with edibles happily established and romping away, tell me am I not right to feel positive, if not a little daunted at what I might be letting myself in for?