Tuesday, March 17, 2015


Hear, Israel, you are of God and God is one.
Praise the name that speaks us through all time.

So you shall love what is holy with all your courage, with all your passion
with all your strength.
Let the words that have come down
shine in our words and our actions.
We must teach our children to know and understand them.
We must speak about what is good
and holy within our homes
when we are working, when we are at play,
when we lie down and when we get up.
Let the work of our hands speak of goodness.
Let it run in our blood
and glow from our doors and windows.

We should love ourselves, for we are of God.
We should love our neighbors as ourselves.
We should love the stranger, for we
were once strangers in the land of Egypt
and have been strangers in all the lands of the world since.
Let love fill our hearts with its clear precious water.
Heaven and earth observe how we cherish or spoil our world.
Heaven and earth watch whether we choose life or choose death.
We must chose life so our children's children may live.
Be quiet and listen to the still small voice within that speaks in love.
Open to that voice, hear it, heed it and work for life.
Let us remember and strive to be good.
Let us remember to find what is holy within and without.

By Marge Piercy


  1. This maybe an old blog entry but the words written resonate as new as a brand new dawn to me. I hope you don't mind, but I've included them in my own personal siddur. Toda raba

  2. I don't mind at all, and I suspect Marge Piercy wouldn't mind either. Just remember to credit Piercy as the author, and I encourage you to buy her books - they are wonderful. The one this one came from is one of my very favorite poetry books by any poet: The Art of Blessing the Day.