(Because the sunset was so magnificent tonight,
I thought I might share this prayer I wrote many, many years ago.)
(To Yield Graciously to Life by Degrees – Like the Sun)
O God, my Beginning and my End,
I do not choose to “rage into the night”.
I choose to bleed into it,
by willing peace in face of curdled power,
by willing love in face
of irrational hate,
by willing acquiescence in the face of
time’s inexorable demand.
I want to be that strong…
to be so gentle, because
I think that
Jesus looked into the Dark
and saw Your Face
to learn antithesis of violence.
You are the Yielding One,
eschewing power for the sake of love.
You are Creator, granting
freedom in the will of those to whom
You bind Yourself by love.
You are the Contradiction
You are the Silent Source
by those grafted to your Mystery
in the constant dark.
as I near the forward edge of night.
like the colors of a yielding spectrum,
to softly welcome Your deepest darkness.
Music: Beyond the Sunset