Articles in the Prayer Demands Subcategory
During dark nights of misfortune, I find it even sweeter, now, to offer Thee the flowers of my appreciation for being always there, protecting me.
O mighty, mystic Judge of Life, I asked Thee in my hall of soul-stillness: “What is sin?” Thy whispers of silence, dim at first, grew into bright articulations of thought; I heard and understood Thy meaning. “Sin is a rebel-king.”
Bless me, that my sacred, wise thoughts, following this star of knowledge, lead me to the Christ in everything
Thy fragrance has quenched at last the perfume-thirst of my soul.
Those whose hearts are breaking with sadness and despair: dry their scalding teardrops with Thy invisible hand.
I bring Thee all the honey from the hive of my heart. All that was ever mine is now Thine alone.
Each human being is but one Flame, separate-seeming from all others.
The voice of Thy wisdom roams through the ether of space, seeking everywhere hearts that are tuned to ecstasy.
Guide Thou my understanding and powers, so that I may turn evil, dark minds into sparkling wisdom rays.
Teach us to feel that no duty is more important than our duty to Thee.
Father, I am swimming in the sea of my craving for Thee.
I was made for Thee alone. I was made for dropping flowers of devotion gently at Thy feet.
I pray only that my love for Thee never fade.
Thou light of my life—thou camest to spread wisdom’s glow
over the path of my soul.
Unknown I will walk by your side
And guard you with invisible arms.