Bigbazza
2005-10-30 09:10:36 UTC
A well known (I think) prayer...On reading this today I was meditating on
the wisdom of the words...This could apply in all of life..including
Newsgroups as well....We all have our fixed ways..especially myself ..Have
aread of it again !
17th Century Nun's Prayer.
Lord thou knowest better than I know myself that I am growing old and will
some day be old.
Keep me from the fatal habit of thinking I must say something on every
subject and on every occasion.
Release me from craving to straighten out everybody's affairs, make me
thoughtful, but not moody, helpful but not bossy.
With my vast store of wisdom, it seems a pity not to use it all.
But though knowest Lord that I want a few friends at the end.
Keep my mind free from the recital of endless details , give me wings to get
to the point
Seal my lips on my aches and pains, they are increasing and love of
rehearsing them is becoming sweeter as the years go by.
I dare not ask for grace enough to enjoy the tales of others pains, but help
me to endure them with patience.
I dare not ask for improved memory, but for a growing humility, and a lesing
cocksureness, when my memory seems to clash with the memory of others.
Teach me the glorious lesson that occasionally I may be mistaken.
Keep me reasonably sweet, I do not want to be a Saint, some of them are so
hard to live with, but a sour old person is one of the crowning works of the
devil.
Give me the ability to see good things in unexpected places, and talents in
unexpected people, and give, O Lord the grace to tell them so.
Amen
Bigbazza (Barry)..Oz
the wisdom of the words...This could apply in all of life..including
Newsgroups as well....We all have our fixed ways..especially myself ..Have
aread of it again !
17th Century Nun's Prayer.
Lord thou knowest better than I know myself that I am growing old and will
some day be old.
Keep me from the fatal habit of thinking I must say something on every
subject and on every occasion.
Release me from craving to straighten out everybody's affairs, make me
thoughtful, but not moody, helpful but not bossy.
With my vast store of wisdom, it seems a pity not to use it all.
But though knowest Lord that I want a few friends at the end.
Keep my mind free from the recital of endless details , give me wings to get
to the point
Seal my lips on my aches and pains, they are increasing and love of
rehearsing them is becoming sweeter as the years go by.
I dare not ask for grace enough to enjoy the tales of others pains, but help
me to endure them with patience.
I dare not ask for improved memory, but for a growing humility, and a lesing
cocksureness, when my memory seems to clash with the memory of others.
Teach me the glorious lesson that occasionally I may be mistaken.
Keep me reasonably sweet, I do not want to be a Saint, some of them are so
hard to live with, but a sour old person is one of the crowning works of the
devil.
Give me the ability to see good things in unexpected places, and talents in
unexpected people, and give, O Lord the grace to tell them so.
Amen
Bigbazza (Barry)..Oz