Blessings
Michael DeVernon BoblettBlessing for Flower Communion
Blessed be the flower that triumphs at lastOver the snows, over the centuries,
over the heavy feet of cattle and of soldiers
treading down the fragile places of the earth.
Blessed be the flower that triumphs at last
Over the tangled branches, over the withered stem,
over the tearing thorns of roses and of barbed wire.
Blessed be the flower that triumphs at last
Even over the hand that gathers it,
cuts it off from life, from roots,
from the memory and taste of iron and tears in the soil.
Blessed be the flower that triumphs at last
Over the closed rooms that are not its home,
over efforts to domesticate its wild truth,
over the vain words of priests and poets.
Blessed be the flower that triumphs at last
Over us, over pasts and futures, over words and silences,
over deaths and lives, placing them all in their proper place,
restoring to all things their joyful smallness.
Blessed be the flower that triumphs at last.
Source: 1997 UUMA Worship Materials Collection; abridged
Copyright: The author has given Unitarian Universalist Association member congregations permission to reprint this piece for use in public worship. Any reprints must acknowledge the name of the author.
Last updated on Thursday, February 28, 2008.
