Dearest God and Most Precious Teacher,
Show me Your Self.
In my daily routine –
Among the dirty dishes,
crying children, whining boss.
In the things I fear and dread –
Loneliness, disease, old age.
In the good moments –
A friend’s touch,
a fragrant blossom, a bird’s song.
I know You’re there,
in every one of them.
Hidden,
Behind the mask
I have placed upon Your face.
That sweet Face!
My sweet Lord,
Show me Your Sweet Face.
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