Blessings for You

a blessing on the meals you cook
as democracy collapses

a blessing on your healing hands
that mend what empire breaks

a blessing on your quiet mornings
when you choose to rise again

a blessing on the stories you preserve
when others would erase them

a blessing on your vigilant heart
beating strong through the storm of cruelty

a blessing on the seeds you scatter
in neglected spaces

a blessing on your fierce protection
of all things small and wild

a blessing on the wisdom you gather
from elders and from earth

a blessing on your careful documentation
of what must not be lost

a blessing on your mutual aid networks
flowering in oligarchy's rotting shadow

a blessing on your kitchen table strategies
where sly revolution simmers

a blessing on the wild songs you sing
when courage starts to falter

a blessing on your strategic joy
deployed against despair

a blessing on the future
being born in what you do

a blessing on the bridges you build
between wounded communities

a blessing on your sacred rage
that fuels the work of redemptive justice

a blessing on the hope you sustain
when vulgar bullies assault hope

a blessing on your children's children
who will know what you defended

a blessing on the healing
you dare to imagine now





OUR QUESTIONS AND ASSIGNMENTS

How do we summon the right blend of practical love and constructive anger?

How do we refrain from hating other people even as we fight fiercely against the hatred and danger they have helped unleash?

How do we cultivate cheerful buoyancy even as we neutralize the bigoted, autocratic poisons that are on the loose?

How can we be both wrathful insurrectionaries and exuberant lovers of life?

How can we stay in a good yet unruly mood as we overthrow the mass hallucinations that are metastasizing?

In the face of the danger, how do we remain intensely dedicated to building beauty and truth and justice and love even as we keep our imaginations wild and hungry and free?

Can our struggle also be a form of play?





ANGER IS THE DEEPEST FORM OF COMPASSION

David Whyte wrote all the words in this section:

“ANGER is the deepest form of compassion, for another, for the world, for the self, for a life, for the body, for a family and for all our ideals, all vulnerable and all, possibly about to be hurt.

“Stripped of physical imprisonment and violent reaction, anger is the purest form of care; the internal living flame of anger always illuminates what we belong to, what we wish to protect and what we are willing to hazard ourselves for.

“What we usually call anger is only what is left of its essence when we are overwhelmed by its accompanying vulnerability, when it reaches the lost surface of our mind or our body’s incapacity to hold it, or when it touches the limits of our understanding.

“What we name as anger is actually only the incoherent physical incapacity to sustain this deep form of care in our outer daily life; the unwillingness to be large enough and generous enough to hold what we love helplessly in our bodies or our mind with the clarity and breadth of our whole being.”

- From David Whyte’s book, Consolations: The Solace, Nourishment and Underlying Meaning of Everyday Words





WE INVOKE BLESSINGS, PART 2
a blessing on your patient labor
weaving networks thread by thread

a blessing on the knowledge you guard
as ghoulish thugs push to extinguish history

a blessing on your determined feet
traveling miles to serve the neglected

a blessing on the light you kindle
in harried sanctuaries

a blessing on your underground railways
flourishing beneath the towers of greed

a blessing on your midnight councils
where future liberation takes root

a blessing on the ancient rhythms
you drum against the predators’ deceptions

a healing grace upon your voice
that dares to speak truth to grinding power

a blessing on your dance of defiance
nurturing your zeal for justice

a blessing on the refuge you make
for those cast out of comfort

a blessing on your midnight vigils
tending truth’s embers

a blessing on the tomorrows you conjure
from the wreckage of today

a blessing on the myths you reshape
to house new gods of justice