(Pt. 5)
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 future
you dare to imagine now

~Rob Brezsny

(Pt. 4)
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

(Cont’d)

(Pt. 3)
a blessing on your careful documentation
of what must not be lost

a blessing on your mutual aid networks
flowering in capitalism's dank shadow

a blessing on your kitchen table strategies
where sly revolution simmers

(Cont’d)

(Pt. 2)
a blessing on your vigilant heart
beating steady 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
(Cont’d)

A Poem from Rob Brezsny:

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
(Cont’d)