Lord, Teach Me To Know You, And

If You Would Attain To What You Are Not Yet, You Must Always Be Displeased By What You Are. For Where You Are Pleased With Yourself There You Have Remained. Keep Adding, Keep Walking, Keep Advancing.

I Do Not Comprehend All That I Am. Is The Mind, Therefore, Too Limited To Possess Itself?

I Found Thee Not, O Lord, Without, Because I Erred In Seeking Thee Without That Wert Within.

Furthermore, What Profit Was It To Me That I, Rascally Slave Of Selfish Ambitions That I Was, Read And Understood By Myself As Many Books As I Could Get Concerning The So-called Liberal Arts?...i Had Turned My Back To The Light And My Face To The Things It Illuminated, And So No Light Played Upon My Own Face, Or On The Eyes That Perceived Them.

Then Assuredly The World Was Made, Not In Time, But Simultaneously With Time.