
I hope you enjoy this Midweek Pause for Peace. Each Wednesday, I pair an image with a poem—a little something for your heart and your nervous system.
—Laura
I love street art. I guess you’d call this beach art, created and sponsored by Indivisible Santa Cruz to protest the Trump regime and celebrate the 50th celebration of Gay Pride Santa Cruz.
And here’s a poem to go with it.
One of the books that always teeters on the stack next to my bed is To Bless the Space Between Us: A Book of Blessings by Irish poet, John O’Donohue. I often turn to this book to choose a poem to send a family member, friend, or student on the occasion of a celebration, a turning point, a tragedy, a life passage or a death.
Within its pages, there is almost always the right blessing for the occasion: for love in a time of conflict, for friendship, for a new home, for the traveler, for the friend on the arrival of illness, for the parents whose child has committed a crime, on passing a graveyard, on meeting a stranger, for the artist at the start of day, and many, many more.
O’Donohue’s blessing, For Citizenship, feels so timely today.
For Citizenship
by John O’Donohue
In these times when anger
Is turned into anxiety
And someone has stolen
The horizons and mountains,
Our small emperors on paradeNever expect our indifference
To disturb their nakedness.
They keep their heads down
And their eyes gleam with reflection
From aluminum economic ground,
The media wraps everything
In a cellophane of sound,
And the ghost surface of the virtual
Overlays the breathing earth.
The industry of distraction
Makes us forget
That we live in a universe.
We have become converts
To the religion of stress
And its deity of progress;
That we may have courage
To turn aside from it all
And come to kneel down before the poor,
To discover what we must do,
How to turn anxiety
Back into anger,
How to find our way home.
John O'Donohue (1956-2008) was an Irish poet, philosopher, and former Catholic priest known for his writings on spirituality, beauty, and friendship.
I lived in Aptos and worked in Santa Cruz right before moving to Ajijic, Mexico 30 years ago. It's a great city and I love the beach art. Thanks. Blue
Thank you, Laura. Today’s poem is what I needed to hear. 💕