I beseech the God of my soul, and
of all creation, please:
Grant
me the courage to strip off all my pretenses,
and be imperfect before the eyes of the world,
so that I can live genuinely, robustly, and with
humility.
Grant
me the purity of heart to love someone for who
and what he or she is, even if my love is not
returned, and my only reward is the honest
exercise of my feelings.
Grant
me enough faith to continue to pursue a
beautiful, honorable and noble path in life,
even when my most recent efforts have failed,
and my prospects seem bleak, and my rewards seem
insufficient.
Grant
me a sound mind with which I may confront life's
dilemmas, and not be confused by them; and grant
me a pure soul so that I may wade through any
cesspool of corruption or greed, and not be
tarnished.
Grant
me the compassion to sympathize with all who
suffer and to care about all who are less
fortunate than I; and may my own rights and
privileges be taken from me before I am
permitted to add to the hurt and harm of this
world.
Grant
me the perception to spot in others every scrap
of good, every hint of sanity, every spark of
genuineness and talent, and the will to
encourage those things with all my might so that
they may strengthen, and grow and triumph.
Grant
me the vision to see beyond my current
limitations, beyond the inadequacies of my
environment, and beyond the imperfections of
people who have disappointed me so that I will
always be able to peer into the world of people
and things who are good, and true, and
beautiful, and just.
Grant
me the self confidence to pursue my chosen path
in life though I am hounded by doubt, ambushed
by failure and misunderstood by others, if my
destiny truly lies at its end.
Grant
me a joyful attitude so that no sadness or
misfortune will prevent me from cherishing and
enjoying all the good that life has to offer.
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Optimism is a cheerful frame of mind
that enables a tea kettle to sing though it's in hot water up to its
nose. Each
today, well lived, makes yesterday a dream of happiness and each
tomorrow a vision of hope. Look, therefore, to this one day, for it and
it alone is life.-Anonymous
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