(1907 – 1972)

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To pray is to take notice of the wonder, to regain a sense of the mystery that animates all beings, the divine margin in all attainments.  Prayer is our humble answer to the inconceivable surprise of living.  It is all we can offer in return for the mystery by which we live.  Who is worthy to be present at the constant unfolding of time?  Amidst the meditation of the mountains, the humility of flowers – wiser than all alphabets – clouds that die constantly for the sake of His glory, we are hating, hunting, hurting.  Suddenly we feel ashamed of our clashes and complaints in the face of the tacit glory in nature.  It is so embarrassing to live!  How strange we are in the world, and how presumptuous our doings!  Only one response can maintain us: gratefulness for witnessing the wonder, for the gift of our unearned right to serve, to adore, and to fulfil.  It is gratefulness that makes the soul great. 

However, we often lack the strength to be grateful, the courage to answer, the ability to pray.  To escape from the mean and penurious, from calculating and scheming, is at times the parching desire of man.  Tired of discord, he longs to escape from his own mind – and for the peace of prayer.  How good it is to wrap oneself in prayer, spinning a deep softness of gratitude to God around all thoughts, enveloping oneself in the silken veil of song!  But how can man draw song out of his heart if his consciousness is a woeful turmoil of fear and ambition?  He has nothing to offer but disgust, and the weariness of wasting the soul.  Accustomed to winding strands of thoughts, to twisting phrases in order to be successful, he is incapable of finding simple, straight words.  His language abounds in traps and decoys, in shams and tricks, in gibes and sneers.  In the teeth of such powerful distractions, he has to focus all the powers of his mind on one concern.  In the midst of universal agitation, how can there be tranquillity?

Trembling in the realisation that we are a blend of modesty and insolence, of self-denial and bias, we beseech God for rescue, for help in the control of our thoughts, words, and deeds.  We lay all our forces before Him.  Prayer is arrival at the border.  The dominion is Thine.  Take away from me all that may not enter Thy realm. 

As a tree torn from the soil, as a river separated from its source, the human soul wanes when detached from what is greater than itself.  Without the holy, the good turns chaotic; without the good, beauty becomes accidental….

Prayer is our attachment of the utmost.  Without God in sight, we are like the scattered rungs of a broken ladder.  To pray is to become a ladder on which thoughts mount to God to join the movement toward Him which surges unnoticed throughout the entire universe.  We do not step out of the world when we pray; we merely see the world in a different setting…. In prayer we shift the centre of living from self-consciousness to self-surrender.  God is the centre towards which all forces tend.  He is the source, and we are the flowing of His force, the ebb and flow of His tides.    

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