20260419 Contrarian Gardening - Or, How to Sow Seeds of Revolution
APR 19, 202622 MIN
20260419 Contrarian Gardening - Or, How to Sow Seeds of Revolution
APR 19, 202622 MIN
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<p>In every age, the soil of the world grows hard with tyranny—systems that choke the tender shoots of truth, compassion, and imagination. Yet even in such seasons, the Spirit calls gardeners. Like Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary, we are summoned to cultivate beauty and resistance in unlikely ground. Her nursery rhyme, whimsical on its surface, hides a subversive question: what does it mean to tend a garden when the world prefers conformity?</p><p>Today, as power tightens its grip and fear masquerades as order, we are reminded that faith itself is an act of rebellion. To plant seeds of mercy in the shadow of cruelty, to water justice where others sow despair—this is the contrarian work of Love. The garden is not an escape; it is a revolution in miniature. Each act of care, each refusal to bow to cynicism, exposes the lie that domination is inevitable.</p><p>The moment demands gardeners who dare to imagine differently—who see the divine not in palaces of political power, but in the cracked earth, not in crowns but in cockle shells. The question before us is not whether the world can change, but whether we will continue to sow when the soil resists.</p><p>The Unitarian Universalist Church of Worcester (UUCW) is located in Worcester, the heart of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts. Our services are live-streamed on ... at 10 am every Sunday and stored on our website <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="http://www.uucworcester.org">www.uucworcester.org</a> for future viewing. The music you hear is from "Song Without Words," written and performed by our Music Director, Matt Johnsen.</p><p><strong>Tyrant, Tyrant</strong> by A. Payson (2026)</p><p>Tyrant, tyrant, quite defiant,</p><p>How does your country fare?</p><p>With rising fears and wasted years</p><p>And lies afloat on air.</p><p></p><p>But seeds still hide on old truth’s side,</p><p>Protected in the ground;</p><p>Our hands unite to steadily fight</p><p>And turn the world around.</p><p></p><p>Tyrant, tyrant, quite defiant,</p><p>Your antics sway no more;</p><p>For roots push through what despots do,</p><p>And hope again will soar.</p>