As I watch our country today—from Instagram and TikTok thirst traps to presidential mug shots—I find comfort in taking leave from these egoistic perversities, settling back into the seat of the soul, and reminding myself of higher forms of human dignity. On this Sunday, of the simple yet resolute strength of integrity.
Woven from virtues
as strong as braided steel
Anchored by truth and humility
integrity is the spine of character
Like the rock in the river
unmoved by the torrent of water
Standing steadfast against the current
that often prefers vice to virtue
Centuries old and yet rare today
integrity seems a quaint reminiscence
Foundational values faithfully tended
transcend wealth and idolization
Integrity nourishes the ascetic
whose frailty is an alluring mirage
Made invincible by devotion
his knowing eyes lay artifice bare
The greatest compass of all
is the one with a needle of integrity
Where should I go, what should I do?
Each step is a rung made from virtue
As when rhythm and harmony meld
the resonant vibe clutches the soul
Like a choir of impassioned angels
upon whose wings integrity sails
Today’s dystopic severities
are no match for virtuous character
Deployed in the spirit of mercy
to rescue the future of humanity
I wish each of you a sense of calm today before Monday ushers in a new array of disturbing fits of orange outrage and petulant narcissism. My advice: let it rise and let it pass. Notice, but do not engage. If we lean into the strength of integrity in our own lives (and demand the same of our leaders), Abraham Lincoln’s “better angels of our nature” may prevail again someday.
