Poem of the Morning

I came across this poem by Adrienne Rich, and thought of the work you two do at Queen of Peace.

My heart is moved
By all I cannot save
So much has been destroyed.

I have to cast my lot
With those who age after age,
Perversely,
And with no extraordinary power,
Reconstitute the world.

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