This is a healing poem
for when you cannot dance
and cannot work
and cannot walk.
Concentrate on
the things you still can do.
Breathe.
Dream.
Love.
Change.

This passage shared by the Clerk at the August 22 meeting for worship spoke to the condition of many in attendance. The author, Becky Birtha, is a Quaker poet and children's author. To find out more about her, visit her web site.