Who else is utterly helpless,
If not I?An urgent matter compelled me
To phone Heaven.Heaven’s line was busy, as usual.
I phoned earth.Earth was not at home.
I phoned my soul.My soul told me that
My problem was too complicated,And I should not bother it.
I phoned my Lord.My Lord said, “Son, when will
You learn the supreme secret:‘Self-help is the best help’?”
Now tell me, my seeker-friends,Who else is utterly helpless,
If not I? ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 6, Agni Press, 1979
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