Never to pause and take our store
With all our reason, wisdom evanescent,
Vanishing to a point of nihilism?I AM a child of cosmic diligence;
Immaculate is thy concept
Of my willingness to be God-taught,
To learn to love, to shatter matrices of dense desire.
O Cosmic Mother, from thy lofty star position,
Set my heart afire!May I move by impulse of thy Love
To the Fount of Brotherhood
Where, washing feet of all my competitors,
I shall serve them all
And see Poseidon rise,
The new Atlantis of our Allness,
Nevermore to sink into the smallness
Of the lesser self that raiseth Cain.
I AM able now to serve and reign
As thy beloved Son.30.09 (cont.) Prayer to the World Mother308