In celebration of Black History Month, this week I’m sharing poems about the Black experience that encourage me to keep practicing hope.
Peace & Blessings,
Marcie Alvis-Walker
INVOCATION
Spirit, bring our spirits home to rest in our bodies
and open every window of our minds
to receive the fresh wind of you.
IN THE INNER CITY
by Lucille Clifton
in the inner city
or
like we call it
home
we think a lot about uptown
and the silent nights
and the houses straight as
dead men
and the pastel lights
and we hang on to our no place
happy to be alive
and in the inner city
or
like we call it
home
READING
Jeremiah 29: 5-7, The Voice
Build houses—make homes for your families because you are not coming back to Judah anytime soon. Plant gardens, and eat the food you grow there. Marry and have children; find wives for your sons, and give your daughters in marriage, so that they can have children. During these years of captivity, let your families grow and not die out. Pursue the peace and welfare of the city where I sent you into exile. Pray to Me, the Eternal, for Babylon because if it has peace, you will live in peace.”
PRAYER
Make your plans, O God of Hope—
for peace and not evil,
for a hope and future,
tell us the truth and
we will listen and
pray and seek
and find you, Keeper of Promises,
gathering all the scattered tatters
of every nation,
piecing them back together,
settling them-we-us in a new land,
our eternal, rightful home.
Amen
What a beautiful picture and that poem! Home. Powerful.
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