From Ann Glover O’Dell’s Midwifing the Soul:
I seek wheat within myself
among the heaping piles of chaff
I seek righteousness
amidst my bounding wantonness
I seek self-trust
beneath my inability to be
true to anyone including Thee
I seek goodness in my heart
even in the selfish evidence I’ve found
I seek ability to praise
displace my envy and my pride
I seek justice
in place of all the power
I hold so dear and can’t release
I seek solace
from the grinding guilt
that wears away all images
of wholeness in my soul.
Where have I heard
that seekers find?
Or is the seeking
as some say of journey
all there is
and I need entertain no more
an image of discovery
of something wonderful
at end of search?
My heart tells me “no!”
Wow what a sacred prayer. Thank you for sharing. It reminds me of “To thine Own Self be True”