Ruah Bull - Spiritual Director

I part out the thrusting branches and come in beneath  the blessed and blessing trees. Though I am silent there is singing around me. Though I am heavy, there is flight around me.

It can take time and practice to know the  heart of a thing- A sometimes difficult and always simple presence. Then  -if you are lucky - or blessed - the deep down in drops its veil  shyly or with a shout. You are changed forever