Monthly Archives: March 2012

An excerpt from FOUR QUARTETS, a poem By T.S. Eliot

I feel these verses sum up the wonders of the Craniosacral approach to healing.


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.


Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.

Oscar Wilde


Seek not abroad, turn back into thyself,

for in the inner man dwells the truth.

St. Augustine