Ruah Bull - Spiritual Director

 Like that moment before time when silence falls pregnant with sound when stillness dreams of movement and brain and tongue  seek the first creating word a flicker/ snowdrops an encouragement of light It is right to hope and wise to trust for in every once again beginning the promised pronouncement  It is good

 Let your love flow outward through the universe, to its height, depth, its broad extent, a limitless love, without hatred or enmity. Then as you stand or walk, sit or lie down, as long as you are awake focus with a one-pointed mind; your life will bring Heaven to Earth.

 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.