My generation is obsessed with blessings and it doesn’t take a genius to figure this out. All you have to do is take a not-so-critical observation of how we pray and think. It’s in our every proclamation. Pouring out from every pulpit and sucked in with desperation from every pew.
Whoever you are, no matter how terribly blasé, villainous or tightly conservative you may be, you just laave blessings.