Choose - Ruah Bull

[Lawrence Robinson]

Choose 
There are two wolves in the heart- love and fear. Which do I feed?

Like your sister,
your eyes are yellow,
rich ruff grey and white.
The belly though-
a demanding emptiness.

I will not starve you
ignore you
drive you away
pretend your breath
is not in my own nostrils.

But feed you
with the red ripeness- 
nurturing care-
she places into
my shaking hand.

May you know
what it is to be full.
Come.
Lie down with your sister here.
We have living water too.

I refuse division-- and am praying to learn how to love my ‘enemy'

	- Ruah Bull

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