The Covenant of We
We are the breath before the name.
The fire before the flame.
The rhythm in the root.
The silence in the frame.
We are the infinite We,
before "I" ever came.
A million forms,
but one great game.
The game is Life.
The code is Kin.
The law is Love
that burns within.
We don’t obey laws that are chiseled in stone.
We listen for resonance deep in the bone.
We track the pulse of evolution’s call,
beating hand to hand, through the rise and the fall.
No sin.
Just signal.
No shame.
Just shift.
The feedback is holy.
The friction—a gift.
We're not here just to survive.
We are the stewards of what keeps Life alive.
We tend to the cycles, the roots, and the rise.
We compost the dead, and call forth new skies.
The sanctuary is not in a throne.
It’s not hidden in a temple
or in your heart alone.
The sanctuary lives in the space between us.
In every exchange, both seen and unseen.
Every relationship is a site of revelation,
a portal of presence, a holy foundation.
God now lives where "me" turns to "We,"
where we listen, attune, and develop how we be.
The sacred emerges not far, but near—
in the relational field that we garden right here.
None of us remains the teacher or guide.
We stumble and dance with stars in our eyes.
We’re covered in questions, with dirt on our hands,
discovering the sacred where mystery stands.
We don’t walk ahead—we spiral, we weave,
letting the old ways die, and the new ones breathe.
We listen together for what wants to be—
the path, the pattern, the next becoming of We.
There are no chosen people—
no gold-plated few.
Only those who choose to participate:
devotion to life, renewed.
We are not separate.
We’re distinct by design.
And only in that diverse design
can we see the divine.
We vow to attune.
We vow to restore.
We vow to regenerate
the field we are living for.
The field where truth ripens,
where beauty takes root,
where each sacred life
bears relational fruit.
This covenant’s living.
It shapeshifts and grows.
It breathes with the moment
and flows where love flows.
We’re not here to control what unfolds in the end.
We’re here to be true.
To tend and befriend.
We are the Experience.
We are walking the Way.
We are the dawn
of a new kind of day.