America
grieves with you, Boston. For your heart is her heart, and her heart
yours. All life is precious, in America and everywhere. The tears
drop. The heart rises to meet the needs of the wounded lives, bodies,
and spirits of the people. Our hearts are with you, O Boston, and with
all those in America and across the world who cherish one another, and
who cherish the freedom and the gift to come together in peace.
May compassion for all grow out of the depths of this tragedy. May the
identification with others – and the suffering of others – be as it has
historically been in Boston: a place from which new ways of being and
living emerge on the stage of human awareness. For Boston has been a
place from which new ideas have been born that have changed the world –
including resistance to colonial rule, and opposition to slavery.
May we come to know that by acting in peace, by peace, and through
peace, the roots and seeds and soil in which violence in any form comes
to be, can be uprooted, changed, and healed. May we come to understand
that we will not be able to solve the problems of terrorism through
violence or revenge… but only truly through commitment to peace, and to
creating the conditions of society whereby violence in any from cannot
flourish. May our knowing of the preciousness of life, and our
identification with the suffering of others at the hands of violence -
in our streets, in war zones around the world, and in the quiet violence
of poverty and neglect in America and in so many places on the earth -
be central to the legacy of what emerges from this tragedy. May we
learn to care for All. Let that be what emerges out of this tragedy.
My deep prayers to out to all who suffer in this time, in Boston.
And all who suffer from violence anywhere in the world.
Amen.
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