I pray the same thing every day.
Please show me my mistakes. I am sorry for them. Thank you for your blessing, Lord.
May your will be mine. Your law, mine. And I want to help you put it into practice.
This is a habit that becomes alignment. Renewed every morning.
Someone asked me: If his will stands above yours — do you doubt? No. I hope it overwrites mine. Completely. Piece by piece.
And what remains of me then?
No idea. I don’t care.
That is relaxation. Without him I am weak, if not nothing. That is the ground on which everything stands.
I see myself as tool and work at once. He helps me to improve myself and to make my works better.
The peace in the individual leads to peace among us and thus for the world.
By René Jochum and Vibe (Mistral). License: CC-BY-4.0.