It’s anxiety that we feel, yes, and a tender, sweet,
piercing sadness, not just for ourselves, but also for everyone and everything
everywhere, all at once… We feel this doom because we are awake, at least
partially awake. The more we wake up,
the worse we feel. It’s so tempting to
fall back to sleep.
No wonder certain politicians hate the idea of being
‘woke.” It’s because of our common sense
and uncommon sensitivity that we feel this way.
It’s our moral seriousness, our commitment to keep our eyes open, even
through tears.
Brian
McLaren (Life After Doom)
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I cannot help it
I am painfully awake
There is a certain peace that comes with sleep
A blissfulness that comes from
Closing one’s eyes
And dreaming sweet dreams
Of justice and peace
Of equity and equality
I long for that peaceful kingdom
Where there are no enemies
Where no one hurts or destroys
And the earth is full of love
Where we are soaked in kindness and mercy
But I cannot sleep
My eyes are open, and what I have seen
Cannot be unseen
And my heart hurts
Not just for those marginalized and minimized
Not just for those crushed by injustice
Treated like objects
Denied a voice
But for those who are not awake
Who do not see
Whose ears are filled with lies
Whose minds and hearts are closed
Who in their own
Anxiety and fear choose answers
That do not work
Choose dominion and coercion
Choose judgment and retribution
Choose hate and violence
Those who in their desire to escape
Their own spiritual hunger
Scratch and claw their way toward wealth
And so, the tears come
For it feels too big
Too big to solve
Irredeemable
Whether I like it or not
I must “dance with doom” (McLaren)
It is a dance that changes me
It can make me hard, and better
Angry and hateful
Or, if I dare believe
Dare believe that the Kingdom will come
That love will ultimately win
That Sacred has not abandoned us (although we have
ignored Sacred)
It can make me
Kinder, stronger, more compassionate
It can strengthen my resolve
To wake up
Stand up
And walk through each day
Refusing to let Doom win
Choosing to walk with eyes wide open
(though filled with tears)
With a mind and a heart
And with hands
Wide open too
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