196. I Baptize Myself in the Sacred Waters of My Tern of Love for Thee

Through long, winding ways of misgivings, crossing chimerical chasms of age-long separations, racing over endless tracts of lives, dogging the steps of many ambitions, following the trail of many desires, freeing myself from whirlpools of sadness and hilarity — at last I am at my journey’s end. I look upon my past travails with joy; every rock of past agony has now opened up a spring of joyous tears. In the sacred waters of those tears of love for Thee, I daily baptize myself.


197. Mayest Thou Reinforce Our Blended Prayers