May the deaths and losses of this pandemic not be in vain.
May our forced inaction create space for the element of air to reclaim. May our withdraw into homes and neighborhoods, cars sitting silent on driveways, the roar of airplanes muted, the humming of production plants at last quieted – may this moment allow space and time for full breaths, the first in decades. May the air sneak back in behind these enemy lines, infiltrate our busyness, our flurries of activity, our distractions, and slip right past it all until it succeeds in flowing right into our aching lungs. May the air reclaim dominion over us.
May the gaping wounds of the earth have time to scab, with assistance from the air. May the bleeding forests come to rest. May roots grow deeper and stronger into the earth. May the element of soil reclaim the landscape as the human virus retreats. May we repent from our selfishness, becoming our own vaccine, creating immunity for future generations. May we work together to cover the earth with blankets of healing, compresses of soothing salves and fragrant balms. May our touch bring life once more, instead of death.
May the rage of the element of fire, angered by our temporary betrayal, be assuaged. May it calm from its consuming warpath, and shrink back to itself, taking its rightful place in the order of creation. May it set our souls on fire, reigniting passion for our newly reclaimed identity as healers and caretakers.
And may the waters rejoice. May the tons of death-dealing plastic and waste be filtered out; a baptism of renewal. May the coolness of the sea relax and release its hidden tension, settling at last into the rhythm of ebb and flow. May the rains wash away the last vestiges of human arrogance.
May we return to ourselves. May we examine the damage we’ve inflicted on ourselves and on our home and weep. May we return to our maker, mother divine, and rejoice in the wholeness of creation together. May Christ dance with us on the Earth’s scars, reminders of a broken past and a restored future. May the spirit of life sing with us a new song.
Come. Let us return to the Earth, this wild and precious gift from the Creator of Life.