You have been so merciful to me that I need only reach for you to have you. Yet I reach and grasp, and still I lose you. Most of my days I squander in dry labor or idle pleasure, forgetting you altogether. And I blame you: "You have not set me free."
The mantra of liberation you taught me once, and I forget it again and again. I pray, and you come to me—you yourself have said, "Pray without ceasing." And yet, though I have found such an easy way to reach you, I say, "I have not found you." But I have found you. You come whenever I call. What more can you do from your side? I am the one who does not call, and so I do not receive. There is nothing left for you to do.
If I could be a person of constant prayer, then I would truly have found you. And I would blame you no more. From this moment, prayer shall be my daily sustenance. In this prayer itself, I see the stream of your grace flowing. However much I strive outside this current of grace, I shall not find you.
Within this prayer, you have hidden all the truth of separation and unity. That I do not pray to you, do not seek you, do not find you—this is my separation from you. And this separation is no small thing. It is the cause of all sin, all suffering. But when I do pray to you, when I do seek you—in this lies my unity with you; my freedom, my autonomous will, I wish to dissolve in you.
Through this prayer, your grace descends and reveals to me our fundamental unity. Let yourself be manifest as my life-breath, my soul, my world, my all. The very truth I labor so hard to understand—in this state of prayer you reveal it as no other state can. So I shall remain with this prayer. Let prayer be my breath itself, my sustenance, my water, my rest, my joy.
That prayer has not become all these things to me, that I abandon prayer again and again—in this I see how deeply I am steeped in sin, how far I have strayed from your realm of truth. What good is my learning, my speech, my counsel, my work, if I have not surrendered myself to this ceaseless stream of your grace? I will delay no longer. Behold, I am entering your stream of grace now—lift me up and bear me away.