Aren’t there annunciations / of one sort of another / in
most lives?
Denise
Levertov
There is no time for love to be born in a world flailing
under fear
Trampled by terror, crushed by callousness.
There is no room for love to be born under the heft of
pressing grief,
No open portals in the perpetual busyness
Or the list of endless tasks minted newly each morning,
Where “to do” never seems to include “love more”…
You are the breaking open of star-streaked cracks where
woe loses its sturdy grip,
where in the most ordinary of moments, when all else
nudges us further toward despair,
suddenly we feel the wild impulse arising to say yes
Christine
Valters Paintner
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what do we do
with the worst the world can offer?
what do we do when the forces of hate and fear
those dread companions
tag team our minds, our hearts, our souls?
what do we do when wild fires rage?
when viruses invade?
when leaders lie?
when racists hate?
when justice is denied?
what do we do as the world burns
and unravels around us?
What do we do when there is no room to move
or even breathe?
and the façade so carefully nurtured
cracks?
we say “yes”
when the very fabric of our being cries “no”
no hope
no joy
no peace
no love
we say “yes”
and let what is good
what is Sacred
what is love
trickle through the cracks
into our souls
we let all that is good, that is Sacred
that is Love
fill us
redeem us
restore us
until we can do the one thing
we can do
the only thing we can do in the face of all this evil
love more
for Jesus, the worst the world could do
was the cross
he loved more
we are called to follow, to love when it makes no sense
love when it hurts
love when it is not returned
love
love more
it is not what feels right
it often does not seem to work
it is risky, perhaps dangerous
the world says its foolish
those who would dominate say its weak
and yet
love more
love the person beside you
love the person in front of you
love the person who infuriates you
love the person who embraces all that you loathe
love the person who hurt you
love the person you want to hurt
love by listening
love by forgiving
love by understanding
love through compassion
love generously
be loving in your words
be loving in your deeds
let all that is good
all that is Sacred
all that is love
bubble up from your soul
and love more
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