God whose Justice moves in marches across our land:
Bless the feet, the wheelchairs, the strollers, the bicycles, the scooters and any other mode of movement our neighbors use to pray along the way.
Bless the young people leading this movement. Their courage and their power shines a light to the future and where we are all called to follow.
Bless the adults who recognize the power and voice of our children, and who hold the concerns of our youth in sacred spaces.
God, we know that people want to hold onto their rights. But all of us want to hold on to our lives. May we place our power in you instead of weapons. May we acknowledge the full humanity of each person who abides among us.