Instead Of Standing On The Shore And

If There Were No Internal Propensity To Unite, Even At A Prodigiously Rudimentary Level - Indeed In The Molecule Itself - It Would Be Physically Impossible For Love To Appear Higher Up, With Us, In Hominized Form... Driven By The Forces Of Love, The Fragments Of The World Seek Each Other So That The World May Come Into Being.

Driven By The Forces Of Love, The Fragments Of The World Seek Each Other So That The World May Come To Being.

Above All Trust In The Slow Work Of God. Only God Could Say What This New Spirit Gradually Forming Within You Will Be. Give Our Lord The Benefit Of Believing That His Hand Is Leading You, And Accept The Anxiety Of Feeling Yourself In Suspense And Incomplete.

To Write The True Natural History Of The World, We Should Need To Be Able To Follow It From Within. It Would Thus Appear No Longer As An Interlocking Succession Of Structural Types Replacing One Another, But As An Ascension Of Inner Sap Spreading Out In A Forest Of Consolidated Instincts. Right At Its Base, The Living World Is Constituted By Conscious Clothes In Flesh And Bone.

Isolation Is A Blind Alley....nothing On The Planet Grows Except By Convergence.