One who is delighted by blossoming fragrances and the music of bees, bend your heart in the direction of all in need of comfort, of care, of sweetness and refuge. May our courageous songs be carried on the breeze through the treetops and along the clouds, to reach everyone who needs a little more bravery today, to feel a little less alone. Like the bees finding their ways through tumult and through trials, through thickets and evading the challenges to bees, may we also find our way together, for resistance to injustice, for nurturing the world worthy of our beautiful dreams and our fierce lives, for enoughness in the middle of scarcity. One who is delighted by unfurling flowers and the myriad fed in a multitude of ways by those unfurling flowers, help us live with dreams deferred and denied until we can make those dreams true, until there is a vine, a fig tree, for each and for all, until no one need be afraid. Amen.
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