Thought
Know this world is no error
Or evil lurking, sinful terror
Stumbled on by mistake
Awaiting corrections to make
But garden into which we stepped
With false outlook and wrong concept
Health and harmony work is not
Ridding or changing what we’ve got
But in adjusting the way we look
Of the finite concepts undertook
Through mixed struggles we survived
Dawn’s light to rise and soul revived
Prayer
O author of goodness and beauty awaken my mind that I may see the world as you see it. Let me not condemn, criticise or blame, save my own mistaken outlook. Teach me patience in learning to drive through life in a skilled, useful and elated way.