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🌎 The Hill We Climb — for the New Earth

Text inspired by “The Hill We Climb”

by Amanda Gorman

When day comes, we ask ourselves —
where can we find light in this never-ending shade?
The loss we carry, a sea we must wade.
We’ve braved the belly of the beast,
and yet the dawn is ours before we knew it —
somehow, we do it.

And yes, we are far from polished, far from pristine.
But that doesn’t mean we strive for a mankind that is perfect.
We strive to forge a lightful Earth with purpose —
to compose a living space devoted to
all cultures, colors, characters, and conditions of humankind.

So we lift our gazes
not to what stands between us,
but to what stands before us.
We close the divide because we know:
to put our future first, we must first put our differences aside.
We lay down our arms so we can reach out our arms to one another.
We seek harm to none — and harmony for all.

Let the globe, if nothing else, say this is true:
that even as we grieved, we grew.
Even as we hurt, we hoped.
Even as we tired, we tried.
That we’ll forever be tied together, victorious —
not because we will never again know defeat,
but because we will never again sow division.

Scripture — or perhaps the stars — tell us to envision
that everyone shall sit under their own vine and fig tree,
and no one shall make them afraid.
If we are to live up to our own time,
then victory won’t lie in the blade,
but in all of the bridges we’ve made.

That is the promise we’ve been given,
the hill we climb — if only we dare it.
Because being human is more than a pride we inherit;
it’s the past we step into, and how we repair it.

In this truth, in this faith, we trust —
for while we keep our eyes on the future,
we find the power to author a new chapter,
to offer hope and laughter to ourselves.

We will not march back to what was,
but move toward what shall be —
a world bruised but whole,
benevolent yet bold,
fierce and free.

We will not be turned around
or interrupted by intimidation,
for we know that our inaction and inertia
will be the inheritance of the next generation —
our blunders, their burden.

But one thing is certain:
if we merge mercy with might,
and might with right,
then love becomes our legacy,
and change — our children’s birthright.

So let us leave behind a world better than the one we were left.
With every breath, we will raise this wounded world into a wondrous one.
We will rise — and be beautiful.

When the day comes,
we step out of the shade, aflame and unafraid.
The new dawn blooms as we free it —
for there is always light,
if only we’re brave enough to see it.
If only we’re brave enough to be it. ✨