Friday, December 18, 2020

Prayer

Master of the Universe, grant me the ability to be alone; may it be my custom to go outdoors each day among the trees and grass—among all living things—and enter into prayer, talking with the One to whom I belong. May I express there everything in my heart, and may all the foliage of the field awake at my coming, to send the powers of their life into the words of my prayer so that my speech is made whole through the life and spirit of all growing things, which are made as One, by their transcendent Source.

Rabbi Nachman of Bratslav (1772-1810)
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