Lost
sheep
How
did I become this lost sheep
who
has drifted from the flock?
Why
do I believe in a scenario
that
can’t be put into words
and
then consider its ineffability
to
be proof of it’s Truth?
My
mind wants to solve a mystery;
my
heart wants to fade away.
I
yearn for an end to this yearning,
not
by satiation but by cessation.
End
my self-consciousness, Lord,
by
ending my self – leaving only consciousness.
O
child of God, to ask for nothing
is to surrender to
the Source of everything.
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