16 Jun PENTECOST May 31st, 2020
Today I boast no tongue of flame,
can only hold hope
deep in my heart
as the import of the world’s travail
threatens to destroy so much.
So much.
But listen! I hear an unseen voice,
a whisper in the air….
“Never despair!
Keep on with your spiritual work.
Try and try again.
Be as thoughtful, as kind as you can
to your fellow human beings
even, perhaps, stretch out a hand?
-metaphorically of course.
And while we’re at it,
why not
seize the opportunity
to break a bad habit,
to do better about
resisting the lure
of the virtual world?
You know it saps
our nourishment.
Also, don’t neglect, or forget
our Mother Earth,
who pauses in her breathing
as the Solstice draws near,
waiting to discover
how you’ll shape the world,
how you’ll treat her
and her creatures
once this travail is past.”
Brenda Hammond
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