(Looking inward has its value but only for a while. Better worlds are made by looking outward, looking beyond ourselves, looking to what can be for others. It is called “vision,” and Dr. Frank Crane returns to this Monday space with a reflection for us and a hope we might offer to others as he gives us—)
A PRAYER FOR VISION
O Lord, open my eyes.
Cure my blindness that I may see past the tall buildings of cities and perceive the souls thereof, past the dark material into the luminous spiritual, past the hard things visible until the fluid, eternal things invisible.
All about me are the barriers that cut off men’s view of the wide vistas. Make my eyes to have X-ray power to pierce through, and to be like telescopes to see affair.
Let me see beyond the quick satisfaction of hate to the long joy of forgiveness.
Let me see beyond appetite to the pleasure of self-control.
Let me see beyond greed to the luxury of giving.
Let me not love the one woman less, but through her the welfare of all women.
All around and about my own children stand innumerable children everywhere; may my vision reach them, that I may strive to live for them also.
Let me see past revenge unto the strength and wisdom of forgiveness.
Let me see past binding price to sunny healthfulness of humility.
Let me see past profit to usefulness.
Past successes to self-approval;
Past passion to poise;
Pas the heat of desire to the light of renunciation;
Past the glare of power to the abiding beauty of service;
Past the rank, poisonous growth of self to the fragrance and flowers of unself.
Take my life out of the narrow pit and set up upon a high mountain.
I want to see, to see, and not forever to be a prisoner of prejudice, a bat of blind custom, a mote of ignorance, a convict in the penitentiary of fear, a frightened rat in the house of superstition.
Let me see beyond the boundaries of my country until all the world;
Past competition to cooperation, past war to world government;
Past party to patriotism,
Past patriotism to humanity.
Let me see past the night to the renewing dawn;
Past gloom to glory, past death to eternal life, past the finite to the infinite;
Past men and things and events to God.
Hi, Linda….
I have a new email address….
bpmissourinet@gmail.com
I look forward to hearing from you.
b