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January 22, 2009

This Wonderful Life

On Tuesday, poet Elizabeth Alexander stood in front of the country and the world and read these words from the poem she wrote for President Barack Obama’s inauguration:

Some live by love thy neighbor as thyself,

others by first do no harm or take no more

than you need. What if the mightiest word is love?

Love beyond marital, filial, national, love that casts a widening pool of light,

love with no need to pre-empt grievance. In today’s sharp sparkle, this winter air,

any thing can be made, any sentence begun.

On the brink, on the brim, on the cusp,

praise song for walking forward in that light.

That’s a tall and incredibly radical order.

To place love central to our every activity and call it mighty means checking every decision against it. If the mightiest word is love, the mightiest people are the ones who live into love fully, generously and without self-consciousness or apology. And the poet was not describing just any love. She wasn’t talking about the way you love your spouse, who does nice things for you like cooking dinner or taking the dog out on a particularly icy morning. She wasn’t talking about the way you love your kids, who are knit into the very fabric of your heart. She wasn’t even describing the way you love that dog - the one who smells dawn coming when it’s still half an hour away and wants to go mark the yard so that the sun doesn’t get any big ideas about trespassing. She was talking about a kind of love that trumps all those other kinds of love.

Could you do it? I don’t know if I could.

But what if the mightiest word is love? What if you put it front and center in everything.

It would be easiest to start at home, where it’s easiest to start any big thing. Of course it’s also most important to start there. How would it change things? What would you realign? Me? I should get up a little earlier and make coffee every day. I should be more organized with the laundry, not because disorganized laundry is a moral failure, but because it bothers my husband, whom I love. That’s just the beginning of my list.

From home, it’s easy to make the leap to community. Is there a difference between feeling a sense of community responsibility and acting with love for your community?

Does one mean doing just enough while the other means coming up with new ways to express your love? Expanding that circle of light, how would things change if love were the mightiest word at work? In most workplaces, money is the mightiest word. Money is important, no doubt. But what if it were the fuel that made things run as opposed to being the destination?

If love were the destination, how would it change the way people worked together and how they worked for their clients or audience or consumers. Can you imagine a workplace where employees were bound by love for each other? I’m not sure I can, but I would like to.

And what I would like even more is to imagine a world in which companies, corporations and other businesses acted with love for the people they serve.

More seemingly impossible things have happened. And every impossible thing that happens makes the next impossible thing just a bit easier to imagine. And every action that widens that pool of light also makes it brighter, and makes it easier for the next person to spread.

Elizabeth Trever Buchinger is going to do her best to walk forward in that light. You’ll find more of her at www.moremindfulfamily.wordpress. com or you can email at VillageWordsmith@gmail.com.

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