“What this world needs is not more people who are
successful but more people who are peacemakers, poets, lovers of all things.”
Someone said that last week at a conference in the
mountains of Virginia. Though I cannot remember which of several speakers is
due credit for the words, the thought has stayed with me, and I carried it into
the weekend, especially into Sunday’s Celebration of All Saints and All Souls
at my church in Yorktown. As parishioners entered the sanctuary, they wrote
down names of loved ones who have died. Later, as the congregation made its way
to the altar for communion, those names were read aloud. Many of the people
mentioned probably had been “successful” in their lives in a worldly way—but success
by that definition was not what put them on the list. I thought about the
people I had named. Lida, my mother, a stay-at-home mom, Girl Scout leader,
pediatric ward volunteer. Bill, my father, a high school principal, gardener, visitor
of shut-ins. Joe, an English professor, close listener, poet. Mabs, a college
friend, gracious host, cancer fighter.
After the service, I began thinking about other kinds of people
the world could use more of. Bird watchers, water conservers, and recyclers. Grandparents
(not just biological ones) and godparents (not just ones assigned at baptism). Farmers
and organizers of farmers’ markets. Bicyclists and bicycle repair shop keepers.
Therapy dog trainers. Artists, dreamers, and dream interpreters. Bridge
builders, both literal and figurative. Road workers, and drivers who slow down
for road workers. Prayer bead makers, prayer rug makers, and those who pray. Medical
researchers and hospice volunteers. Native plant cultivators and people who buy
and plant native plants in their yards. Trash collectors, both those who get
paid for their work and those who pick up litter simply because they can whenever
they are out walking. People who smile when they check out and bag groceries,
and people who smile at the ones doing the checking out and bagging (whether
the checkers and baggers are smiling back or not). Bell ringers. Storytellers. People
who love to sing rounds. And yes, in this week of elections, polling place
workers and polling place watchers, the former to ensure that voting equipment
is up and running and the latter to ensure that all voters get a fair chance to
use it. And oh, yes, politicians willing to work for the common good, and voters
to elect and support them.
Those are some of my ideas. Those kinds of people give
the world more of what it needs, not by being “successful” but by increasing the
pool of faith and light available to the rest of us on our journey. Who would you add to the list?
What this world
needs is not more people who are successful but more people who are
peacemakers, poets, lovers of all things. Here’s the deal: We are all called
to give the world more of what it needs. May we each find ways of answering
that call.
© Angier Brock
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