How does one expectantly step foot into the next year when
the departing one was such an overwhelming disappointment?
I’ll tell you how.
One thinks of the solidarity of sign-painters and postcard
writers.
Of the dew that still forms unencumbered on early morning
blades of grass.
Of the unbridled giggle of a five-year-old who has covertly tickled
her grandfather’s feet.
Of the sun rising even after the hardest days.
Or of the blessed worldwide dissent which murmurs with encouragement
across borders…
reaching the ears and bolstering the resolve of those still desperately
gripping a waning democracy.
With trepidation we will stick our collective toe into this new
year.
We will smile at strangers
Hold the door for others
Notice tiny glimmers of hope in seas of sorrow
Lift the concerns of people beyond our sheltered circles
Refuse to become numb to suffering
Stand for justice
And peace
We will fix our thoughts on what is true
Honorable
Right
Pure
Lovely
and admirable.
We will think about these things, as directed.
And we will act accordingly.

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