Reposted by Niamh Ní Longáin (pronounced ‘Knee-uv’)
‘I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief.
I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light.
For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.’
Wendell Berry.
