Ruah Bull - Spiritual Director

 Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.

 Thou must not make division Thy mind, heart, soul and strength must ever search to find the way by which the road  to all men's need of Thee must go This is the Highway of the Lord

 How -in this dim parade of brutality- might all be well? - But if we trouble it with light, train our sights on the rebellious good, and work  to make it truer.

 Do not be daunted by the  enormity of the world's grief. Do justly, now. Love mercy, now. You are not obliged to complete the work, but neither are you free to abandon it.

                                          A heaven of each moment   Each day that passes, the sage discards another useless weight. Finally all the accumulated burden of a life spent seeking something is gone. In its place is a lightness of being and a clarity of seeing that makes a heaven of each moment. ~

 God With Us