158. With Every Stroke of My Prayer, I Am Moving Nearer to Thee

Father, I am Swimming in the sea of my craving for Thee, beaten by the winds of severe trials. As I float on the crest of the waves of pleasure and pain, or sink down into the depths of indifference, still am I looking for Thy shoreless shore. With every stroke of my powerful prayer I am moving nearer to Thee. I shall never give up, for I know that Thou lookest for my coming.


159. Demand to Be Fed with the Cosmic Rays