I tried to become great.
God laughed at me.I tried to become good.
God laughed at me.I tried to become perfect.
God laughed at me.Finally I said to God,
“My Lord, I shall becomeWhat You want me to become.”
My Lord smiled at me and said,“My child, now you are truly Mine,
And I am all yours.”```
20 November 2004 New YorkFrom:Sri Chinmoy,My Race-Prayers, part 2, Agni Press, 2006
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