A Blessing for When Thoughts and Prayers Are Not Enough
Blessed are you in your grief. You are not alone.
This world. Impossible.
Unthinkable.
We are brought to our knees.
God, today, there is no true north.
And when I last checked,
the sun did not rise at all.
Today, the innocent still suffer,
first responders still risk their lives,
families still grieve.
A world has ended without any reasonable fanfare.
And we are sold the fantasy that nothing can be done.
Help us to know what to feel -
rage, grief, sorrow.
And what to do -
advocate, protest, lament.
Blessed are we who let reality in,
though our bodies shudder.
Blessed are we who ask and wait, and ask again
for the courage to change in order to protect people.
God, give us hope
that seems hard to find.
Sometimes hope is all we have.
Thank you for sharing this. It really does take courage to let it be as bad as it is and let yourself feel its unending darkness. Grief can feel so lonely in the world of spiritual bypassing and cheap happy endings.
Hope is a battle.