Over the years, I’ve written a lot about sustaining. Reflecting on our ability to keep on, to maintain a sense of presence, purpose and engagement, all while tapping and refilling a reservoir of compassion along the way. And here I am again on the same topic …

There are times
when we are called
to raise our voices
above the din of
falsehood and hatred …

We must do the things we believe to be noble.
Not just talk about them or tuck them away in a journal,
never to be ventilated by action.
We must believe that we have the power to level the playing field,
to give voice and shape

Let’s not go back to normal. To a state of coasting, unconscious gliding through the day to day, not speaking about how we have collectively fallen asleep, ignoring the signals from our planet to cease and desist, forgetting that all life, not just human life, is important.